It's Rather Hard To Decide Just When

And If You Couldn't Be Loved, The Next Best Thing Was To Be Let Alone.

It Is A Strange Thing To Read A Letter After The Writer Is Dead - A Bitter-sweet Thing, In Which Pain And Comfort Are Strangely Mingled.

It's Not What The World Holds For You. It's What You Bring To It.

They Keep Coming Up New All The Time - Things To Perplex You, You Know. You Settle One Question And There's Another Right After. There Are So Many Things To Be Thought Over And Decided When You're Beginning To Grow Up. It Keeps Me Busy All The Time Thinking Them Over And Deciding What's Right. It's A Serious Thing To Grow Up, Isn't It, Marilla?

I'm Afraid Our Old World Has Come To An End, Rilla. We've Got To Face The Fact. (walter)