Quotes about Serenity
God is in His heaven. All is right in the world.
— LM Montgomery
If one could only feel always like this, Pat had said once to Judy. All the little worries swallowed up...all the petty spites and fears and disappointments forgotten...just love and peace and beauty. Oh, oh, but what wud there be lift for heaven, girl dear? asked Judy.
— LM Montgomery
God is in heaven, all's right with the world - Anne Shirley
— LM Montgomery
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— LM Montgomery
That good night in the garden was for all time.
— LM Montgomery
I think, if ever any great sorrow came to me, I would come to the pines for comfort," said Anne dreamily.
— LM Montgomery
Yet he never seemed unhappy or unsatisfied. As long as he could plough and garden and reap he was as contented as a sunny old pasture. His black hair was but lightly frosted with silver and a ripe, serene spirit revealed itself in his rare but sweet smiles. His old fields had given him bread and delight, joy of conquest and comfort in sorrow. Anne was satisfied because he was buried near them. He might have "gone gladly" but he had lived gladly, too. The
— LM Montgomery
Isn't that a view worth looking at? Nice and far from the marketplace, ain't it? No buying and selling and getting gain. You don't have to pay anything- all that sea and sky free- 'without money and without price.
— LM Montgomery
She lifted her head and stepped lightly along, her eyes fixed on the sunset sky and an air of subdued exhilaration about her.
— LM Montgomery
God's in His heaven, alls right with the world.
— LM Montgomery
A meadowlark clinging to a goldenrod loosed his song in notes of joy that Joshua was sure he could see sparkling in the sun. Dewdrops still outlined a spider's web in dots of glitter, a prism of golden rays.
— Lauraine Snelling
Her court was pure, her life serene; God gave her peace; her land reposed; A thousand claims to reverence closed.
— Alfred Lord Tennyson