Quotes About Grace

There was something in her movements that made you think she never walked but always danced.

That's a lovely idea, Diana,' said Anne enthusiastically. 'Living so that you beautify your name, even if it wasn't beautiful to begin with…making it stand in people's thoughts for something so lovely and pleasant that they never think of it by itself.

That's one of the things we learn as we grow older -- how to forgive. It comes easier at forty than it did at twenty.

But I'd rather look like you than be pretty, she told Anne sincerely. Anne laughed, sipped honey from the tribute, and cast away the sting.

Surely the flowers of a hundred spring are simply the souls of beautiful things!

Why, for mercy's sake, did boys try to dance who didn't know the first thing about dancing; and who had feet as big as boats?

Marilla, isn't it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?

Time is kinder than we think,' thought Anne. 'It's a dreadful mistake to cherish bitterness for years...hugging it to our hearts like a treasure.

But we can't have things perfect in this imperfect world.

Miss Cornelia dropped in that afternoon, puffing a little. I don't mind the world or the devil much, but the flesh does rather bother me, she admitted. You always look as cool as a cucumber, Anne, dearie. Do I smell cherry pie? If I do, ask me to stay to tea...

God is in His heaven. All is right in the world.

God doesn't make bargains. He gives… gives without asking anything from us in return except love.

It gives you a lovely, comfortable feeling to apologize and be forgiven, doesn't it?

I think it would be charitable to believe that he was mistaken about

And always when the flash came to her Emily felt that life was a wonderful, mysterious thing of persistent beauty.

She gives me meals that stick to my ribs. She don't forget to put salt in the porridge. She never slams doors, and when she has nothing to say, she don't talk. That's uncanny in a woman, you know, Mister.

Bu dünyada en iyisini ümit etmeli, en kötüsü için haz?rlanmal? ve Tanr? ne verdiyse onu kabul etmelisiniz.

Marilla is eighty-five," said Anne with a sigh. "Her hair is snow-white. But, strange to say, her eyesight is better than it was when she was sixty.

Living so that you beautify your name, even if it wasn't beautiful to begin with … making it stand in people's thoughts for something so lovely and pleasant that they never think of it by itself.

Gün ?????n?n alt?nda parlayan muhteÅŸem beyazl?k, geçmiÅŸin tüm hatalar?n? ve utançlar?n? örten bir iyilik örtüsü gibi görünüyordu. Anne ÅŸark? söyleyerek giyindi: Her sabah yeni bir baÅŸlang?çt?r, Her sabah dünya yeniden canlan?r.

She was a little lady with snow-white hair beautifully wavy and thick, and carefully arranged in becoming puffs and coils. Beneath it was an almost girlish face, pink-cheeked and sweet-lipped, with big soft brown eyes and dimples . . . actually dimples. She wore a very dainty gown of cream muslin with pale-hued roses on it . . . a gown which would have seemed ridiculously juvenile on most women of her age, but which suited Miss Lavendar so perfectly that you never thought about it all.

I'd like to add some beauty to life, said Anne dreamily. I don't exactly want to make people KNOW more . . . though I know that IS the noblest ambition . . . but I'd love to make them have a pleasanter time because of me . . . to have some little joy or happy thought that would never have existed if I hadn't been born.

Well, so nothing caught you?" said Marilla unsympathetically. "Oh, Mar—Marilla," chattered Anne, "I'll b-b-be contt-tented with c-c-commonplace places after this." CHAPTER 21 A New Departure in Flavorings

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