She Liked Books More Than Anything Else,

One Of The Strange Things About Living In The World Is That It Is Only Now And Then One Is Quite Sure One Is Going To Live Forever And Ever And Ever.

If You Look The Right Way, You Can See That The Whole World Is A Garden.

The Truth Is That When One Is Still A Child-or Even If One Is Grown Up- And Has Been Well Fed, And Has Slept Long And Softly And Warm; When One Has Gone To Sleep In The Midst Of A Fairy Story, And Has Wakened To Find It Real, One Cannot Be Unhappy Or Even Look As If One Were; And One Could Not, If One Tried, Keep A Glow Of Joy Out Of One's Eyes.

Never Did She Find Anything So Difficult As To Keep Herself From Losing Her Temper When She Was Suddenly Disturbed While Absorbed In A Book.

There's Nothing So Strong As Rage, Except What Makes You Hold It In—that's Stronger. It's A Good Thing Not To Answer Your Enemies. I Scarcely Ever Do.