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That Is One Consolation When You Are Poor—there Are So Many More Things You Can Imagine About.

The Beauty Of Winter Is That It Makes You Appreciate Spring.

Perhaps. . .love Unfolded Naturally Out Of A Beautiful Friendship, As A Golden-hearted Rose Slipping From Its Green Sheath.

Why Did Dusk And Fir-scent And The Afterglow Of Autumnal Sunsets Make People Say Absurd Things?

Most Of The Trouble In Life Comes From Misunderstanding, I Think,' Said Anne.