Maud Quotes
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I don't think of it as procrastination. I think of it as allowing my work to accumulate urgency.
— Maud Newton
What would life be like without her writing? Writing filled her life with beauty and mystery, gave it life ... and promise.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
[O]ne can dream so much better in a room where there are pretty things.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Blessings be the inventor of the alphabet, pen and printing press! Life would be
to me in all events
a terrible thing without books. — Lucy Maud Montgomery
to me in all events
a terrible thing without books. — Lucy Maud Montgomery
Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
As a rule, I am very careful to be shallow and conventional where depth and originality are wasted.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Good things come, but they're never perfect; are they? You have to twist them into something perfect.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
One reason why I like writing poetry - you can say so many things in it that are true in poetry but wouldn't be true in prose.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I'm always sorry when pleasant things end. Something still pleasanter may come after, but you can never be sure.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
In the struggle for female equality, Maud reflected, sometimes you had to fight women as well as men.
— Ken Follett
We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us. - Lucy Maud Montgomery
— Anonymous
You'll never write anything that really satisfies you though it may satisfy other people.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Dramatic things always have a bitterness for some one.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Gossip lies nine times and tells a half truth the tenth.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
It's so easy to be wicked without knowing it, isn't it?
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I must be getting old ... People are beginning to tell me I look so young. They never tell you that when you are young.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
What had seemed easy in imagination was rather hard in reality.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
A child that has a quick temper, just blaze up and cool down, ain't never likely to be sly or deceitful.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I believe flowers have souls. I have known roses that I expect to meet in heaven.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I don't like green Christmases. They're not green - they're just nasty faded browns and grays.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Isn't it good just to be alive on a day like this? I pity the people who aren't born yet for missing it.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
An old house with its windows gone always makes me think of something dead with its eyes picked out.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Betsy returned to her chair, took off her coat and hat, opened her book and forgot the world again.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
A few italics really do relieve your feelings.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
We're growing up and I don't like it, said Tacy, as they say at Heinz's later, drinking coffee.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
You might as well learn right now, you two, that the poorest guide you can have in life is what people will say.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Once I found a mouse under my bed in an apartment in Paris. I am terrified of mice! I couldn't sleep for days.
— Maud Welzen
Some nights are like honey - and some like wine - and some like wormwood.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
No use in taking a cat's opinion of a dog.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
The degradation to which you subject others comes back, sooner or later, to haunt you, Maud thought.
— Ken Follett
It was like somebody had sprinkled fairy dust on the whole city," said Cheryl Bertelli, one of Maud's delirious patrons.
— David Talbot
Why is it that the nicest things never are healthy?
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Human nature is not obliged to be consistent.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Carney was hatless and gloveless, wearing her pink linen. Sam looked at her more than once.
"its just because he likes pink," she told herself. — Maud Hart Lovelace
"its just because he likes pink," she told herself. — Maud Hart Lovelace
I cannot remember back to a year in which I did not consider myself to be a writer, and the younger I was the bigger that capital 'W.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
I was born with a reading list I will never finish.
— Maud Casey
They soon stopped being ten years old. But whatever age they were seemed to be exactly the right age for having fun.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
One strain could call up the quivering expectancy of Christmas Eve, childhood, joy and sadness, the lonely wonder of a star
— Maud Hart Lovelace
The wastes of snow on the hill were ghostly in the moonlight. The stars were piercingly bright.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Doesn't matter what a person's name is as long as he behaves himself.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Of all the uncertain things marriage is the uncertainest ...
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
But perhaps people who liked to write aways made lists! Just for the fun of it.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
And then we'll go to Tiffany's and get you a ring. And then
" he turned swiftly to look into her fade
" when can we get married? — Maud Hart Lovelace
" he turned swiftly to look into her fade
" when can we get married? — Maud Hart Lovelace
I dare anyone to find me a lovelier day!
— Maud Casey
How fair the realm Imagination opens to the view,
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
It's as easy to give away a million as a hundred if you have not got either ...
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Let the child feel Christ is near him; By your faith will grow his own; Death nor danger will affright him If he never feels alone.
— Maud Lindsay
They are all doing their best; even when they are not, they wish they were, and that is worth something too.
— Maud Casey
Oh! like a wreath, let Christmas mirth To-day encircle all the earth, And bind the nations with the love That Jesus brought from heaven above.
— Maud Lindsay
Opposite Lennart and Maud lives Alf. He drives a taxi and always wears a leather jacket under a layer of irascibility.
— Fredrik Backman
Greatness is not always largeness.
— Maud Lindsay
Julia was as happy as Betsy was, almost. One nice thing about Julia was that she rejoiced in other people's luck.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
It only seems as if you're doing something when you worry.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
We have so many ideas about things we have never tried.
— Maud Younger
We'll just have to find more flowers in the spring. That's when they bloom, tra la.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Anne Shirley. Anne with an e.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
New things are easier to do than old familiar things when there's going to be a change, Betsy decided profoundly.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
I'd rather look ridiculous when everybody else does than plain and sensible all by myself.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Was life always like that? she wondered. A game of hide and seek in which you only occasionally found the person you wanted to be?
— Maud Hart Lovelace
It makes you feel very virtuous when you forgive people, doesn't it?
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
A house with nothing old in it seems - unseasoned.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
You have two numbers in your age when you are ten. It's the beginning of growing up.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
It is probable that the lemon is the most valuable of all fruit for preserving health.
— Maud Grieve
Nobody follows me where I go, Over the mountains or valleys below; Nobody sees where the wild winds blow, Only the Father in Heaven can know.
— Maud Lindsay
Beauty is an answer to anguish...
— Maud Casey
All the world is happy when Santa Claus comes.
— Maud Lindsay
When people mean to be good to you, you don't mind very much when they're not quite - always.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Merrily, merrily, listen to me, Flitting and flying from tree to tree. Nothing fear I, by land or sea, For God in Heaven is watching me.
— Maud Lindsay
I feel as though someone's handed me the moon and I don't exactly know what to do with it.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Muster your wits: stand in your own defense.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
It doesn't take long to stay an hour.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
I'm not a bit changed - not really. I'm only just pruned down and branched out. The real me - back here - is just the same.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Paul Newman is a sex symbol.
— Maud Adams
I was born with a reading list that never ends.
— Maud Casey
When people ask me what on earth I want to keep two cats for I tell them I keep them to do my resting for me.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Ah Maud, you milk-white fawn, you are all unmeet for a wife.
— Alfred Tennyson
It only seems as if you are doing something when you're worrying.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
There are so many unpleasant things in the world already that there is no use in imagining any more.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Modeling is a great beginning, but it's also a kind of trap if you have any ambition or a mind that needs to be stimulated.
— Maud Adams
Dogs want only love but cats demand worship.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Fear is a confession of weakness. What you fear is stronger than you, or you think it is, else you wouldn't be afraid of it.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Mr. Yeats makes great poetry out of what he calls his unhappiness about me, and he is happy in that. - Maud Gonne
— Orna Ross
The silence in the room had width, height, depth, mass and substance.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Maud Gonne was - excuse me, Maud Gonne was central to the Gaelic literature revival. She wrote plays, and she sang.
— Derrick Jensen
Betsy. The great war is on but I hope ours is over. Please come home. Joe.
— Maud Hart Lovelace
Nothing ever seems impossible in spring, you know.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery
Say, you told me you thought Les Miserables was the greatest novel ever written. I think Vanity Fair is the greatest. Let's fight. - Joe Willard
— Maud Hart Lovelace
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.
— Lucy Maud Montgomery