Quotes from LM Montgomery

After all, what could you expect from a pig but a grunt?

It was a night when you might expect to stray into a dance of mermaids.

Gilbert, I'm afraid I'm scandalously in love with you. You don't think it's irreverent, do you? But then, you're not a minister.

It seemed like a garden where no frost could wither or rough wind blow--a garden remembering a hundred vanished summers." ? L.M. Montgomery, Emily of New Moon

Blessed are they who expect nothing for they shall not be disappointed.