My Pen Shall Heal, Not Hurt.

But If You Call Me Anne, Please Call Me Anne With An 'e'.

Tears Don't Hurt Like The Ache Does.

I Don't Really Care What People Think About Me If They Don't Let Me See It.

The Ghosts Of Things That Never Happened Are Worse Than The Ghosts Of Things That Did.

But Really, Marilla, One Can't Stay Sad Very Long In Such An Interesting World, Can One?