Saying One's Prayers Isn't Exactly

I Wonder What It Would Be Like To Live In A World Where It Was Always June.

We Should Regret Our Mistakes And Learn From Them, But Never Carry Them Forward Into The Future With Us.

She Looked Like A Head-on Collision Between A Fashion Plate And A Nightmare.

Why, I've Never Even Had A Quarrel With Any One. I Haven't An Enemy. What A Spineless Thing I Must Be Not To Have Even One Enemy!

Anne Laughed And Sighed. She Felt Very Old And Mature And Wise — Which Showed How Young She Was.