Their happiness was in each others keeping, and both were unafraid.

I like to hear a storm at night. It is so cosy to snuggle down among the blankets and feel that it can't get at you.

[she] had a great reputation for unselfishness because she was always giving up a lot of things she didn't want.

A favor is never so long-lived as a grudge.

It 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.

Anne Shirley. Anne with an "e.

Which would you rather be if you had the choice--divinely beautiful or dazzlingly clever or angelically good?