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Don't be very frightened, Marilla. I was walking the ridge-pole and I fell off. I suspect I have sprained my ankle. But, Marilla, I might have broken my neck. Let us look on the bright side of things. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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March came in that winter like the meekest and mildest of lambs, bringing days that were crisp and golden and tingling, each followed by a frosty pink twilight which gradually lost itself in an elfland of moonshine. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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God's in His heaven, alls right with the world', whispered Anne softly. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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You have the itch for writing born in you. It's quite incurable. What are you going to do with it? ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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She seemed to walk in an atmosphere of things about to happen. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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Words aren't made — they grow,' said Anne. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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I can't cheer up — I don't want to cheer up. It's nicer to be miserable! ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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Besides, I've been feeling a little blue — just a pale, elusive azure. It isn't serious enough for anything darker. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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Well now, I'd rather have you than a dozen boys, Anne,' said Matthew patting her hand. 'Just mind you that — rather than a dozen boys. Well now, I guess it wasn't a boy that took the Avery scholarship, was it? It was a girl — my girl — my girl that I'm proud of. ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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Do you think amethysts can be the souls of good violets? ↗

— L.M. Montgomery

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