“Heidi came running in, "Grandfather can the sun still laugh at me? she asked”

“Heidi loudly wailed, "Oh I want to go home. What the poor snowhopper will do without me? Grandmother is waiting for me everyday. Poor Thistlefinch gets blows if Peter gets no cheese, and I must see the sun again when he says good-night to the mountains. How the eagle would screech if he saw all the people here in Frankfurt.”

“Go now and wash yourself first, for the sun will laugh at you if he sees how dirty you are.”

“Because I would rather be with my grandfather on Alp than anywhere on earth.”

“I'm making the bed now, oh, do come up and bring a sheet grandfather, for every bed must have a sheet.”

“Flowers are made to bloom in the sun and not to be shut up in an apron.”

“Saying good night to the mountains, the sun throws his most beautiful rays to them, that they may not forget him till the morning.”