Words aren't made — they grow,' said Anne.
She looks just as music sounds, I think,' answered Anne.
It's rather hard to decide just when people are grown up.
Fear is a vile thing, and is at the bottom of almost every wrong and hatred of the world.
It's fun to be almost grown up in some ways, but it's not the kind of fun I expected, Marilla. There's so much to learn and do and think that there isn't time for big words.
Blessings be the inventor of the alphabet, pen and printing press! Life would be -- to me in all events -- a terrible thing without books.