“Nice girl, dear boy.""Oh . . ." I shrugged. "You know.""Most attractive.""Cheaper than central heating.""I'm sure.”
“Are you sure you're a girl?"I shrugged, "Most of the time.”
“Bad Girl!" She chided."I'm pretty sure Boris is a boy," I said."Oh, I know," Mrs. Basil E. assured me. "I just like to keep him confused," Then she and Boris headed off with my future.”
“Oh no I know that look. What are you thinking?That this is the most ridiculous declaration of attraction I've ever heard”
“Sleeping with another girl does not always mean you are a lesbian, sometimes it just means the central heating needs fixing”
“Well now, I'd rather have you than a dozen boys, Anne,' said Matthew patting her hand. 'Just mind you that — rather than a dozen boys. Well now, I guess it wasn't a boy that took the Avery scholarship, was it? It was a girl — my girl — my girl that I'm proud of.”