A Cold In The Head In June

I Can't Cheer Up — I Don't Want To Cheer Up. It's Nicer To Be Miserable!

Don't Be Led Away By Those Howls About Realism. Remember-pine Woods Are Just As Real As Pigsties And A Darn Sight Pleasanter To Be In.

Do You Know What I Think Mayflowers Are, Marilla? I Think They Must Be The Souls Of The Flowers That Died Last Summer, And This Is Their Heaven.

I'm Really A Very Happy, Contented Little Person In Spite Of My Broken Heart.

Reading Stories Is Bad Enough But Writing Them Is Worse.