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babyilaichit:

Watching Anne of Green Gables with my mother.
I’M STILL SO IN LOVE WITH GILBERT BLYTHE IT’S NOT EVEN FUNNY

:D
“For a moment Anne’s heart fluttered queerly and for the first  time her eyes faltered under Gilbert’s gaze and a rosy flush stained the  paleness of her face.  It was as if a veil that had hung before her  inner consciousness had been lifted, giving to her view a revelation of  unsuspected feelings and realities.  Perhaps, after all, romance did not  come into one’s life with pomp and blare, like a gay knight riding  down… perhaps… perhaps… love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful  friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath.”

babyilaichit:

Watching Anne of Green Gables with my mother.

I’M STILL SO IN LOVE WITH GILBERT BLYTHE IT’S NOT EVEN FUNNY

:D

“For a moment Anne’s heart fluttered queerly and for the first time her eyes faltered under Gilbert’s gaze and a rosy flush stained the paleness of her face. It was as if a veil that had hung before her inner consciousness had been lifted, giving to her view a revelation of unsuspected feelings and realities. Perhaps, after all, romance did not come into one’s life with pomp and blare, like a gay knight riding down… perhaps… perhaps… love unfolded naturally out of a beautiful friendship, as a golden-hearted rose slipping from its green sheath.”