Phoebe

“Anne was curled up Turk-fashion on the hearthrug, gazing into that joyous glow where the sunshine of a hundred summers was being distilled from the maple cordwood.”
― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

“But Anne with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with visions, looked out unheedingly across city roof and spire to that glorious dome of sunset sky and wove her dreams of a possible future from the golden tissue of youth's own optimism. All the Beyond was hers, with its possibilities lurking rosily in the oncoming years — each year a rose of promise to be woven into an immortal chaplet.”
― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

“You were never poor as long as you had something to love.”
― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Windy Poplars

“In this life you've got to hope for the best, prepare for the worst and take whatever God sends.”
― Lucy Maud Montgomery