It's dreadful what little things lead people to misunderstand each other.
Life is worth living as long as there's a laugh in it.
But there is always a November space after the leaves have fallen when she felt it was almost indecent to intrude on the woodsโฆfor their glory terrestrial had departed and their glory celestial of spirit and purity and whiteness had not yet come upon them.
Anne came dancing home in the purple winter twilight across the snowy places.
Itโs so much more romantic to end a story up with a funeral than a wedding.
We pay a price for everything we get or take in this world; and although ambitions are well worth having, they are not to be cheaply won, but exact their dues of work and self denial, anxiety and discouragement.