“Why did you do all this for me?" he asked. II don't deserve it. I've never done anything for you."
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"You have been my friend," replied Charlotte. "That in itself is a tremendous thing.”
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"By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone's life can stand a little of that.”
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Wilbur never forgot Charlotte. Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart. She was in a class by herself. It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer. Charlotte was both.”
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“Trust me, Wilbur. People are very gullible. They'll believe anything they see in print.”
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“Never hurry and never worry!”
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“Children almost always hang onto things tighter than their parents think they will.”
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"What's miraculous about a spider's web?" said Mrs. Arable. "I don't see why you say a web is a miracle-it's just a web."
"Ever try to spin one?" asked Dr. Dorian.”
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The crickets felt it was their duty to warn everybody that summertime cannot last for ever. Even on the most beautiful days in the whole year - the days when summer is changing into autumn - the crickets spread the rumour of sadness and change.
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“Don't write about Man; write about a man.”
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"Fern was up at daylight, trying to rid the world of injustice. As a result, she now has a pig. A small one to be sure, but nevertheless a pig. It just shows what can happen if a person gets out of bed promptly.”
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“It is quite possible that an animal has spoken to me and that I didn't catch the remark because I wasn't paying attention.”
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Wilbur didn't want food, he wanted love.
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“I’ve got a new friend, all right. But what a gamble friendship is! Charlotte is fierce, brutal, scheming, bloodthirsty—everything I don’t like. How can I learn to like her, even though she is pretty and, of course, clever?”
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“I don't understand it, and I don't like what I don't understand.”
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“Life is always a rich and steady time when you are waiting for something to happen or to hatch.”
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It is deeply satisfying to win a prize in front of a lot of people.
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The crickets sang in the grasses. They sang the song of summer's ending, a sad monotonous song. "Summer is over and gone, over and gone, over and gone. Summer is dying, dying." A little maple tree heard the cricket song and turned bright red with anxiety.