It's rather hard to decide just when people are grown up.

Anne "felt instinctively" that romance was peeping at her around a corner.

Wouldn't it be nice if roses could talk? I'm sure they could tell us such lovely things.

You have the itch for writing born in you. It's quite incurable. What are you going to do with it?

Never be silent with persons you love and distrust," Mr. Carpenter had said once. "Silence betrays.

Fairyland is the loveliest word because it means everything the human heart desires.

Mrs. Lynde says, 'Blessed are they who expect nothing for they shall not be disappointed.