I must be getting old ... People are beginning to tell me I look so young. They never tell you that when you are young.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryDon't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back?
Lucy Maud MontgomeryWithout shedding of blood there is no anything. Everything, it seems to me, has to be purchased by selfsacrifice. Our race has marked every step of its painful ascent with blood. And now torrents of it must flow again.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryAnneโs horizons had closed in since the night she had sat there after coming home from Queenโs; but if the path set before her feet was to be narrow she knew that flowers of quiet happiness would bloom along it. The joys of sincere work and worthy aspiration and congenial friendship were to be hers; nothing could rob her of her birthright of fancy or her ideal world of dreams. And there was always the bend in the road!
Lucy Maud Montgomery