A cold in the head in June is an immoral thing.

Some nights are like honey - and some like wine - and some like wormwood.

A bosom friend - an intimate friend, you know - a really kindred spirit to whom I can confide my inmost soul.

Oh, we're very careful, Marilla. And it's so interesting. Two flashes means, "Are you there?" Three means "yes" and four "no." Five means, "Come over as soon as possible, because I have something important to reveal." Diana has just signalled five flashes, and I'm really suffering to know what it is.

Whenever you looked forward to anything pleasant you were sure to be more or less disappointed . . . perhaps that is true. But there is a good side to it too. The bad things don't always come up to your expectations either . . . they nearly always turn out ever so much better than you think.

Anne Shirley. Anne with an "e.

I wish we could see perfumes as well as smell them. I'm sure they would be very beautiful.