Rilla Was Fond Of Italics, As Most

It Would Be Lovely To Sleep In A Wild Cherry-tree All White With Bloom In The Moonshine

We Should Regret Our Mistakes And Learn From Them, But Never Carry Them Forward Into The Future With Us.

Here Sat Marilla Cuthbert, When She Sat At All, Slightly Distrustful Of Sunshine, Which Seemed To Her Too Dancing And Irresponsible A Thing For A World Which Was Meant To Be Taken Seriously.

A Good Laugh Is As Good As A Prayer Sometimes.

The Woods Call To Us With A Hundred Voices, But The Sea Has One Only — A Mighty Voice That Drowns Our Souls In Its Majestic Music. The Woods Are Human, But The Sea Is Of The Company Of The Archangels.