Sometimes, in moments of great need, we can do wonderful things – things that in ordinary life we could hardly even dream of doing. Ch. 5
Presently she said, “Dears, when you say your prayers, I think you might ask God to show His pity upon all prisoners and captives.”
“To show His pity,” Bobbie repeated slowly, “upon all prisoners and captives. Is that right, Mother?"
“Yes,” said Mother, “upon all prisoners and captives. All prisoners and captives.” Ch. 5
“Yes,” said Perks reflectively, “it’s not so much what you does as what you means; that’s what I say.” Ch. 9
Also she had the power of silent sympathy. That sounds rather dull, I know, but it’s not so dull as it sounds. It just means that a person is able to know that you are unhappy, and to love you extra on that account, without bothering you by telling you all the time how sorry she is for you. Ch. 7
“I think everyone in the world is friends if you can only get them to see you don’t want to be un-friends.” Ch. 8
There was a pleasant party of barge people round the fire. You might not have thought it pleasant, but they did; for they were all friends or acquaintances, and they liked the same sort of things, and talked the same sort of talk. This is the real secret of pleasant society. Ch. 8
“Stick to it,” said Peter; “everything has an end, and you get to it if you only keep all on.” Ch. 12
“I knew something wonderful was going to happen,” said Bobbie, as they went up the road, “but I didn’t think it was going to be this.” Ch. 14