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A sweet passage from Charlotte's Web
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Wednesday, May 19, 2004
1:28:00 AM EDT
"Why did you do all this for me?," Wilbur asked. "I
don't deserve it. I've never done anything for you."
"You have been my friend," replied Charlotte. " That in
itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you
because I liked you. After all, what's a life, anyway?
We're born, we live a little while, we die. A spider's
life can't help being something of a mess, with all
this trapping and eating flies. 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."
Written by hestiahomeschool Blog about this entry
1:28:00 AM EDT
A sweet passage from Charlotte's Web
"Why did you do all this for me?," Wilbur asked. "I
don't deserve it. I've never done anything for you."
"You have been my friend," replied Charlotte. " That in
itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you
because I liked you. After all, what's a life, anyway?
We're born, we live a little while, we die. A spider's
life can't help being something of a mess, with all
this trapping and eating flies. 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."
Written by hestiahomeschool Blog about this entry