Red Hair Is My Life Long Sorrow.

…always Felt The Pain Of Her Friends So Keenly That She Could Not Speak Easy, Fluent Words Of Comforting. Besides, She Remembered How Well-meant Speeches Had Hurt Her In Her Own Sorrow And Was Afraid.

The Only True Animal Is A Cat, And The Only True Cat Is A Gray Cat.

Yes, It's Beautiful,' Said Gilbert, Looking Steadily Down Into Anne's Uplifted Face, 'but Wouldn't It Have Been More Beautiful Still, Anne, If There Had Been No Separation Or Misunderstanding . . . If They Had Come Hand In Hand All The Way Through Life, With No Memories Behind Them But Those Which Belonged To Each Other?

At Seventeen Dreams Do Satisfy Because You Think The Realities Are Waiting For You Farther On.

The Trouble With You People Is That You Don't Laugh Enough.