Dear old world', she murmured, 'you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryI feel as if something has been torn suddenly out of my life and left a terrible hole. I feel as if I couldn't be I — as if I must have changed into somebody else and couldn't get used to it. It gives me a horrible lonely, dazed, helpless feeling. It's good to see you again — it seems as if you were a sort of anchor for my drifting soul.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryYou have the itch for writing born in you. It's quite incurable. What are you going to do with it?
Lucy Maud Montgomery