Death Grows Friendlier As We

We Ought Always To Try To Influence Others For Good.

I Like To Hear A Storm At Night. It Is So Cosy To Snuggle Down Among The Blankets And Feel That It Can't Get At You.

I Hate To Lend A Book I Love...it Never Seems Quite The Same When It Comes Back To Me.

Here Sat Marilla Cuthbert, When She Sat At All, Slightly Distrustful Of Sunshine, Which Seemed To Her Too Dancing And Irresponsible A Thing For A World Which Was Meant To Be Taken Seriously.

I Am Well In Body Although Considerable Rumpled Up In Spirit.