Lily Maple

“A bawse doens't just know what they want for Christmas; they know what they want from life.”
― Lilly Singh, How to Be a Bawse: A Guide to Conquering Life

“November comes
And November goes,
With the last red berries
And the first white snows.

With night coming early,
And dawn coming late,
And ice in the bucket
And frost by the gate.

The fires burn
And the kettles sing,
And earth sinks to rest
Until next spring.”
― Elizabeth Coatsworth

“It was November--the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park and, as she said, let that great sweeping wind blow the fogs out of her soul.”
― L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

“Say what you mean, but don't say it mean.”
― Lilly Singh, How to Be a Bawse: A Guide to Conquering Life