The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
I don't believe in things like that - fairies or brownies or magic or anything. It's old-fashioned.' 'Well, we must be jolly… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
I do love the beginning of the summer hols,' said Julian. They always seem to stretch out ahead for ages and ages.'… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
Oh, I wish I lived in a caravan!’ said Jimmy longingly. ‘How lovely it must be to live in a house that… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
Soon they were all sitting on the rocky ledge, which was still warm, watching the sun go down into the lake. It… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
Well, you know what grown-ups are,' said Dinah. 'They don't think the same way as we do. I expect when we grow… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
If you can't look after something in your care, you have no right to keep it. — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
“I believe anyone could light a cigarette from the sparks that fly from your eyes!” — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
You are honest enough by nature to be able to see and judge your own self clearly - and that is a great thing.… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
“were either staying on there or going to different boarding schools. Her trunk was packed full. On the side was painted in big black… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
“get the collection of blankets and rugs from the boat. They arranged them in the corners of the little room, and thought that it… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
“Nothing like having a bucket of cold water flung over you to make you see things as they really are!” — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
The best way to treat obstacles is to use them as stepping-stones. Laugh at them, tread on them, and let them lead you to… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
The little island seemed to float on the dark lake-waters. Trees grew on it, and a little hill rose in the middle of it.… — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
You're trying to escape from your difficulties, and there never is any escape from difficulties, never. They have to be faced and fought. — Enid Blyton Copy Share Image
