But Still, If It's True, How Can

Well, Well, So You Aren't Going To Be A Maidservant This Time?" Said Pippi, Stroking His Back. "oh, That Was A Lie, That's True," She Continued. "but Still, If It's True, How Can It Be A Lie?" She Argued. "you Wait And See, It's Going To Turn Out He Was A Maidservant In Arabie After All, And If That's The Case, I Know Who's Making The Meatballs At Our House Hereafter!

If I Have Brightened Up One Single Sad Childhood, Then I Have At Least Accomplished Something In My Life.

A Childhood Without Books – That Would Be No Childhood. That Would Be Like Being Shut Out From The Enchanted Place Where You Can Go And Find The Rarest Kind Of Joy.

Everything Great That Ever Happened In This World Happened First In Somebody’s Imagination.

I Don't Mind Dying, I'll Gladly Do That, But Not Right Now, I Need To Clean The House First.