Don't be fretting...about me marrying. Marrying's trouble and not marrying's trouble and I stick to the trouble I know.

— L.M. Montgomery

Don't be ridiculous, please.' The most insulting words in the world!

— L.M. Montgomery

Don't give up all your romance, Anne," he whispered shyly, "a little bit is a good thing - not too much, of course, but keep a little of it, Anne, keep a little of it.

— L.M. Montgomery

Don't let a three-o'clock-at-night feeling fog your soul.

— L.M. Montgomery

Don't try to write anything you can't feel - it will be a failure - 'echoes nothing worth

— L.M. Montgomery

Don't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back?

— L.M. Montgomery

Do you know, Mrs. Allan, I'm thankful for friendship? It beautifies life so much." "True friendship is a very helpful thing indeed," said Mrs. Allan, "and we should have a very high ideal of it, and never sully it by any failure in truth and sincerity. I fear the name of friendship is often degraded to a kind of intimacy that had nothing of real friendship in it.

— L.M. Montgomery

Do you know what I think Mayflowers are, Marilla? I think they must be the souls of the flowers that died last summer, and this is their heaven.

— L.M. Montgomery

Else and I hunted all over the old orchard today for a four-leaved clover and couldn't find one. Then I found one in a clump of clover by the dairy steps tonight when I was straining the milk and never thinking of clovers. Cousin Jimmy says that is the way luck always comes, and it is no use to look for it.

— L.M. Montgomery

[Else] was suffering so keenly that she wanted to arraign the universe at the bar of her pain.

— L.M. Montgomery