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  • #1
    L.M. Montgomery
    “Dear old world', she murmured, 'you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.”
    L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

  • #2
    Louisa May Alcott
    “Keep good company, read good books, love good things and cultivate soul and body as faithfully as you can.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Rose in Bloom

  • #3
    L.M. Montgomery
    “Kindred spirits are not so scarce as I used to think. It's splendid to find out there are so many of them in the world.”
    L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

  • #4
    L.M. Montgomery
    “After all," Anne had said to Marilla once, "I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string.”
    L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea

  • #5
    Gene Stratton-Porter
    “You needn't be thinking," he said to the goldfinch, "that because I'm coming down this line alone day after day, it's always to be so. Some of these times you'll be swinging on this wire, and you'll see me coming, and you'll swing, skip, and flirt yourself around, and chip up right spunky: 'SEE ME?' I'll be saying 'See you? Oh, Lord! See her!' You'll look, and there she'll stand. The sunshine won't look gold any more, or the roses pink, or the sky blue, because she'll be the pinkest, bluest, goldest thing of all. You'll be yelling yourself hoarse with the jealousy of her. The sawbird will stretch his neck out of joint, and she'll turn the heads of all the flowers. Wherever she goes, I can go back afterward and see the things she's seen, walk the path she's walked, hear the grasses whispering over all she's said; and if there's a place too swampy for her bits of feet; Holy Mother! Maybe--maybe she'd be putting the beautiful arms of her around me neck and letting me carry her over!”
    Gene Stratton-Porter, Freckles

  • #6
    L.M. Montgomery
    “There's such a lot of different Annes in me. I sometimes think that is why I'm such a troublesome person. If I was just the one Anne it would be ever so much more comfortable, but then it wouldn't be half so interesting.”
    L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

  • #7
    Louisa May Alcott
    “Every few weeks she would shut herself up in her room, put on her scribbling suit, and fall into a vortex, as she expressed it, writing away at her novel with all her heart and soul, for till that was finished she could find no peace.”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #8
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Farewell," they cried, "Wherever you fare till your eyries receive you at the journey's end!" That is the polite thing to say among eagles.

    "May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks," answered Gandalf, who knew the correct reply.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Annotated Hobbit: The Hobbit, or, There and back again

  • #9
    Louisa May Alcott
    “Let us be elegant or die!”
    Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

  • #10
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “All that is gold does not glitter,
    Not all those who wander are lost;
    The old that is strong does not wither,
    Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

    From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
    A light from the shadows shall spring;
    Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
    The crownless again shall be king.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #11
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #12
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #13
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “Hey! Come merry dol! derry dol! My darling!
    Light goes the weather-wind and the feathered starling.
    Down along under the Hill, shining in the sunlight,
    Waiting on the doorstep for the cold starlight,
    There my pretty lady is, River-woman's daughter,
    Slender as the willow-wand, clearer than the water.
    Old Tom Bombadil water-lilies bringing
    Comes hopping home again. Can you hear him singing?
    Hey! Come merry dol! derry dol! and merry-o,
    Goldberry, Goldberry, merry yellow berry-o!
    Poor old Willow-man, you tuck your roots away!
    Tom's in a hurry now. Evening will follow day.
    Tom'sgoing hom again water lilies-bringing.
    Hey! Come derry dol! Can you hear me singing?”
    J.R.R. Tolkien

  • #14
    C.S. Lewis
    “Some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again.”
    C.S. Lewis

  • #15
    Courage, dear heart.
    “Courage, dear heart.”
    C.S. Lewis, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

  • #16
    Louisa May Alcott
    “Some books are so familiar that reading them is like being home again.”
    Louisa May Alcott

  • #17
    J.R.R. Tolkien
    “You cannot pass!”
    J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

  • #18
    William Goldman
    “You seem a decent fellow," Inigo said. "I hate to kill you."
    You seem a decent fellow," answered the man in black. "I hate to die.”
    William Goldman, The Princess Bride

  • #19
    William Goldman
    “As you wish...”
    William Goldman, The Princess Bride

  • #20
    William Goldman
    “Inconceivable!"
    "You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.”
    William Goldman, The Princess Bride

  • #21
    William Goldman
    “Who are you?"
    "No one of consequence."
    "I must know."
    "Get used to disappointment.”
    William Goldman, The Princess Bride

  • #22
    William Goldman
    “You can't hurt me. Westley and I are joined by the bonds of love. And you cannot track that, not with a thousand bloodhounds, and you cannot break it, not with a thousand swords.”
    William Goldman, The Princess Bride

  • #23
    Jeanne Birdsall
    “CHAPTER ONE
    A Boy at the Window FOR A LONG TIME AFTER THAT SUMMER, the four Penderwick sisters still talked of Arundel. Fate drove us there, Jane would say. No, it was the greedy landlord who sold our vacation house on Cape Cod, someone else would say, probably Skye. Who knew which was right? But it was true that the beach house they usually rented had been sold at the last minute, and the Penderwicks were suddenly without summer plans. Mr. Penderwick called everywhere, but Cape Cod was booked solid, and his daughters were starting to think they would be spending their whole vacation at home in Cameron, Massachusetts. Not that they didn’t love Cameron, but what is summer without a trip to somewhere special? Then, out of the blue, Mr. Penderwick heard through a friend of a friend about a cottage in the Berkshire Mountains. It had plenty of bedrooms and a big fenced-in pen for a dog—perfect for big, black, clumsy, lovable Hound Penderwick—and it was available to be rented for three weeks in August. Mr. Penderwick snatched it up, sight unseen. He didn’t know what he was getting us into, Batty would say. Rosalind always said, It’s too bad Mommy never saw Arundel—she would have loved the gardens. And Jane would say, There are much better gardens in heaven. And Mommy will never have to bump into Mrs. Tifton in heaven, Skye added to make her sisters laugh. And laugh they would, and the talk would move on to other things, until the next time someone remembered Arundel.”
    Jeanne Birdsall, The Penderwicks Collection: The Penderwicks / The Penderwicks on Gardam Street / The Penderwicks at Point Mouette

  • #24
    Jeanne Birdsall
    “Don't kill her now, just when we've gone to all that trouble to rescue her.”
    Jeanne Birdsall, The Penderwicks: A Summer Tale of Four Sisters, Two Rabbits, and a Very Interesting Boy

  • #25
    Jeanne Birdsall
    “I got a C because she has no imagination. Who cares about writing essays, anyway, when you can write stories?”
    Jeanne Birdsall, The Penderwicks on Gardam Street

  • #26
    Christina Baehr
    “I began to wonder why I had ever thought I lived in a world without dragons.”
    Christina Baehr

  • #27
    Andrew       Peterson
    “Lad, it’s one thing to be poor in pocket—nothing wrong with that. But poor in heart—that’s no good.”
    Andrew Peterson, On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness

  • #28
    Andrew       Peterson
    “No one spoke. None of the children even breathed. Their hearts thrummed with the truth of what had been spoken. The air around Peet’s words would have shimmered if it were possible to see such a thing, and the children knew it to be true.”
    Andrew Peterson, On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness

  • #29
    L.M. Montgomery
    “It was a night when you might expect to stray into a dance of mermaids.”
    LM Montgomery

  • #30
    L.M. Montgomery
    “People laugh at me because I use big words. But if you have big ideas, you have to use big words to express them, haven't you?”
    L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables



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