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L. M. Montgomery

"I feel as if I had opened a book and found roses of yesterday sweet and fragrant, between its leaves."

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Donna Grant

"Every time the long-forgotten people of the past are remembered, they are born again!"

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Donna Grant

"Snow floated down every once in a while, but it was frail snow, like a memory fading into the distance."

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Donna Grant

"If knew more about Alzheimer's and the Brain, your mind will be blow and most cases you will confused..."

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Donna Grant

"To forget is to blithely toss aside the hard lessons that were hard won by others before us, thereby needlessly dooming us to endure the hard lessons that are likely to be forgotten by those who will follow us. And it is altogether reasonable that in order to avoid this repetitive trouncing, God graciously granted us memories."

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Donna Grant

"Take it from me: If you hear the past speaking to you, feel it tugging up your back and runing its fingers up your spine, the best thing to do-the only thing-is run."

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Donna Grant

"I remember your profile in darkness outlined by stars ..."

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Donna Grant

"The most evocative life memories, which produced a synesthesia of emotions, consist of a host of small pleasures intertwined with the homespun stitches of love, affection, kindness, humility, and appreciation of nature."

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Donna Grant

"Create memories, forget misery."

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Donna Grant

"Precipitate as weather, she appeared from somewhere, then evaporated, leaving only memory."

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Donna Grant

"I shouldn't have taken a vow of silence, I told myself. What did I want? Nothing much. Just a memorial. But what is a memorial, when you come right down to it, but a commemoration of wounds endured? Endured, and resented. Without memory, there can be no revenge."

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L. M. Montgomery
"When I read that the flash came, and I took a sheet of paper. . .and I wrote on it: I, Emily Byrd Starr, do solemnly vow this day that I will climb the Alpine Path and write my name on the scroll of fame."

Aspiration

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L. M. Montgomery
"It takes all sorts of people to make a world, as I've often heard, but I think there are some who could be spared,' Anne told her reflection in the east gable mirror that night."

Society

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L. M. Montgomery
"It is ever so much easier to be good if your clothes are fashionable."

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L. M. Montgomery
"Aunt Elizabeth said, 'Do you expect to attend many balls, if I may ask?' and I said, 'Yes, when I am rich and famous.' and Aunt Elizabeth said, 'Yes, when the moon is made of green cheese."

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L. M. Montgomery
"Look, do you see that poem?' she said suddenly, pointing."

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L. M. Montgomery
"You have the itch for writing born in you. It's quite incurable. What are you going to do with it?"

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L. M. Montgomery
"But tonight is a gusty, hurrying night . . . even the clouds racing over the sky are in a hurry and the moonlight that gushes out between them is in a hurry to flood the world."

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L. M. Montgomery
"Isn't it queer that the things we writhe over at night are seldom wicked things? Just humiliating ones."

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L. M. Montgomery
"I never fancied cats much till I found the First Mate," he remarked, to the accompaniment of the Mate's tremendous purrs. "I saved his life, and when you've saved a creature's life you're bound to love it. It's next thing to giving life."

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L. M. Montgomery
"Love! What a searing, torturing, intolerably sweet thing it was - this possession of body, soul and mind! With something at its core as fine and remote and purely spiritual as the tiny blue spark in the heart of the unbreakable diamond."

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