It's All Very Well To Read About

A Cold In The Head In June Is An Immoral Thing.

Secrets Are Generally Terrible. Beauty Is Not Often Hidden — Only Ugliness And Deformity.

Everything Is New In The Spring. Springs Themselves Are Always So New, Too. No Spring Is Ever Just Like Any Other Spring. It Always Has Something Of Its Own To Be Its Own Peculiar Sweetness.

Most People Worry So Much, They Think You're Not Right If You Don't Worry.

Snow In April Is Abominable," Said Anne. "like A Slap In The Face When You Expect A Kiss.