How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view.

All life lessons are not learned at college,'she thought. Life teaches them everywhere.

I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June.

There is such a place as fairyland - but only children can find the way to it...until they have grown so old that they forget the way. Only a few, who remain children at heart, can ever find that fair, lost path again...The world calls them singers and poets and artists and story-tellers; but they are just people who have never forgotten the way to fairyland.

It seems to me a most dreadful thing to go out of the world and not leave one person behind you who is sorry you are gone,' said Anne, shuddering.

Gossip, as usual, was one-third right and two-thirds wrong.

And if you couldn't be loved, the next best thing was to be let alone.