Marilla Cuthbert: Every baby is the sweetest and the best.
Katherine Brooke: What is to be the pill in all this jam, Miss Shirley?
Anne Shirley: I feel as though someone's handed me the moon... And I don't exactly know what to do with it.
Anne Shirley: You just think that you love me.
Gilbert Blythe: Anne, I've loved you as long as I can remember. I need you.
Gilbert Blythe: It'll be three years before I finish medical school. Even then there won't be any diamond sunbursts or marble halls.
Anne Shirley: I don't want diamond sunbursts, or marble halls. I just want you.
Morgan Harris: I've always held that early marriage is a sure indication of second-rate goods that had to be sold in a hurry.