We'll all grow up someday, Meg, we might as well know what we want. ~Amy March~
I love my liberty too well to be in a hurry to give it up for any mortal man.
Good books, like good friends, are few and chosen; the more select, the more enjoyable.
Nothing remained but loneliness and grief.
The fear of being an old maid made young girls rush into matrimony with a recklessness that astonishes.
Father asked us what was God's noblest work. Anna said men, but I said babies. Men are often bad, but babies never are.