But [sorrows] Won't Get The Better Of

At Seventeen Dreams Do Satisfy Because You Think The Realities Are Waiting For You Farther On.

But I Believe I Rather Like Superstitious People. They Lend Color To Life. Wouldn't It Be A Rather Drab World If Everybody Was Wise And Sensible . . . And Good? What Would We Find To Talk About?

…i Think,' Concluded Anne, Hitting On A Very Vital Truth, 'that We Always Love Best The People Who Need Us.

Our Sacrifice Is Greater Than His," Cried Rilla Passionately. "our Boys Give Only Themselves. We Give Them.

There Was Something In Her Movements That Made You Think She Never Walked But Always Danced.