The Trouble With You People Is That

There Might Be Some Hours Of Loneliness. But There Was Something Wonderful Even In Loneliness. At Least You Belonged To Yourself When You Were Lonely.

I'm Sure I Shall Always Feel Like A Child In The Wood.

If I Can't Get What I Want - Well, I'll Want What I Can Get.

I Am Simply A Book Drunkard.

I Do Know My Own Mind,' Protested Anne. 'the Trouble Is, My Mind Changes And Then I Have To Get Acquainted With It All Over Again.