Anne of Avonlea

Just a quote from a book I really like...
 "Perhaps, after all, romance did not come into ones life with pomp and blase, like a gay knight riding down. Perhaps it crept to one's side like an old friend through quiet ways. Perhaps it revealed itself in seeing prose, until some sudden shaft of illumination flung athwart its pages betrayed the rhythm and the music. Perhaps...perhaps... love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath" -LM Montgomery