Trees have as much individuality as human beings. Not even two spruces are alike. There is always some kink or curve or bend of bough to single each one out from its fellows.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryIt is when my umbrella turns inside out that I am convinced of the total depravity of inanimate things.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryFor there is no bond more lasting than that formed by the mutual confidences of that magic time when youth is slipping from the sheath of childhood and beginning to wonder what lies for it beyond those misty hills that bound the golden road.
Lucy Maud Montgomery