I have never liked cats,” said Mrs. Gardner remotely. “I love them,” said Dorothy. “They are so nice and selfish. Dogs are TOO good and unselfish. They make me feel uncomfortable. But cats are gloriously human.
I’m afraid you both cry and laugh far too easily. Yes,
God is in heaven, all’s right with the world – Anne Shirley
He had also the reputation of being a bit of a lady killer. But that probably accrued to him from his possession of a laughing, velvety voice which no girl could hear without a heartbeat, and a dangerous way of listening as if she were saying something that he had longed all his life to hear.
Marilla, look at that big star over Mr. Harrison’s maple grove, with all that hold hush of silvery sky about it. I gives me a feeling that is like a prayer. After all, when one can see stars and skies like that, little disappointments and accidents can’t matter so much, can they?
When weeds go to heaven, I suppose they will be flowers.
Then Diana puts too many murders into [her stories]. She says most of the time she doesn’t know what to do with the people so she kills them off to get rid of them.
Heaven must be very beautiful, of course, the Bible says so – but, Anne, it won’t be what I’ve been used to.
I like teaching, too,” said Gilbert. “It’s good training, for one thing. Why, Anne, I’ve learned more in the weeks I’ve been teaching the young ideas of White Sands than I learned in all the years I went to school myself.