Because when you are imagining, you might as well imagine something worth while.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryIt was in the spring that Josephine and I had first loved each other, or, at least, had first come into the full knowledge that we loved. I think that we must have loved each other all our lives, and that each succeeding spring was a word in the revelation of that love, not to be understood until, in the fullness of time, the whole sentence was written out in that most beautiful of all beautiful springs.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryRebellion flamed up in her soul as the dark hours passed by โ not because she had no future but because she had no past.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryDon't try to write anything you can't feel - it will be a failure - 'echoes nothing worth
Lucy Maud Montgomery