I believe flowers have souls. I have known roses that I expect to meet in heaven. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Snow in April is abominable," said Anne. "Like a slap in the face when you expect a kiss. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Trees have as much individuality as human beings. Not even two spruces are alike. There is always some kink or curve or… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Everything is new in the spring. Springs themselves are always so new, too. No spring is ever just like any other spring.… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“I love my garden, and I love working in it. To potter with green growing things, watching each day to see the… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
It was October again ... a glorious October, all red and gold, with mellow mornings when the valleys were filled with delicate… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Keep that red-haired girl of yours in the open air all summer and don't let her read books until she gets more… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Tell me this--if you knew you would be poor as a church mouse all your life--if you knew you'd never have a line published--would… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
It was October again ... a glorious October, all red and gold, with mellow mornings when the valleys were filled with delicate mists as… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
Without shedding of blood there is no anything. Everything, it seems to me, has to be purchased by selfsacrifice. Our race has marked every… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
Isn't it good just to be alive on a day like this? I pity the people who aren't born yet for missing it. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
An old house with its windows gone always makes me think of something dead with its eyes picked out. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
What is it really like to be engaged?" asked Anne curiously. "Well, that all depends on who you're engaged to," answered Diana, with that… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on the mouth.… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
As she walked along she dramatized the night. There was about it a wild, lawless charm that appealed to a certain wild, lawless strain… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
“In this life you've got to hope for the best, prepare for the worst and take whatever God sends.” — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
“You 're not eating anything,” said Marilla sharply, eying her as if it were a serious shortcoming. Anne sighed. “I can 't. I'm in… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
There is no use in loving things if you have to be torn from them, is there? And it's so hard to keep from… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
That's a lovely idea, Diana,' said Anne enthusiastically. 'Living so that you beautify your name, even if it wasn't beautiful to begin with…making it… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
There are many worse friends than the soft, silent, furry, cat-folk. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share
