Death Is Always Sudden However Long One

At That Moment A Very Good Thing Was Happening To Her. Four Good Things Had Happened To Her, In Fact, Since She Came To Misselthwaite Manor. She Had Felt As If She Had Understood A Robin And That He Had Understood Her; She Had Run In The Wind Until Her Blood Had Grown Warm; She Had Been Healthily Hungry For The First Time In Her Life; And She Had Found Out What It Was To Be Sorry For Someone.

If Sara Had Been A Boy And Lived A Few Centuries Ago, Her Father Used To Say, 'she Would Have Gone About The Country With Her Sword Drawn, Rescuing And Defending Everyone In Distress. She Always Wants To Fight When She Sees People In Trouble.

Soldiers Don't Complain...i Am Not Going To Do It; I Will Pretend This Is Part Of A War.

Oh,sara. It Is Like A Story." "it Is A Story...everything Is A Story. You Are A Story-i Am A Story. Miss Minchin Is A Story.

To Let A Sad Thought Or A Bad One Get Into Your Mind Is As Dangerous As Letting A Scarlet Fever Germ Get Into Your Body. If You Let It Stay There After It Has Got In, You May Never Get Over It As Long As You Live.