I've loved you ever since that day you broke your slate over my head in school.

Next to trying and winning, the best thing is trying and failing.

Anne always remembered the silvery, peaceful beauty and fragrant calm of that night. It was the last night before sorrow touched her life; and no life is ever quite the same again when once that cold, sanctifying touch has been laid upon it.

All things great are wound up with all things little.

The world is always young again for just a few moments at the dawn.

Have you ever noticed how many silences there are Gilbert? The silence of the woods....of the shore....of the meadows....of the night....of the summer afternoon. All different because the undertones that thread them are different.

True friends are always together in spirit.