Anne reveled in the world of color about her. "Oh, Marilla," she exclaimed one Saturday morning, coming dancing in with her arms full of gorgeous boughs, "I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September to November, wouldn't it? Look at these maple branches. Don't they give you a thrill--several thrills?
Lucy Maud MontgomeryI have learned to look upon each little hindrance as a jest and each great one as a foreshadowing of victory.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryIsn't it terrible the way some unworthy folks are loved, while others that deserve it far more, you'd think, never get much affection?
Lucy Maud MontgomeryHow wicked I was to wish that something dramatic would happen!' she thought. 'Oh, if we could only have those dear, monotonous, pleasant days back again! I would *never* grumble about them again.
Lucy Maud MontgomeryHe had also the reputation of being a bit of a lady killer. But that probably accrued to him from his possession of a laughing, velvety voice which no girl could hear without a heartbeat, and a dangerous way of listening as if she were saying something that he had longed all his life to hear.
Lucy Maud Montgomery