“Their happiness was in each others keeping, and both were unafraid.”

“Because we were both writers and both worked at home our days were filled with the sound of each other's voice”

“This was the door to both sustenance and sanity. And we were each other's key.”

“Both Averill and Bayar were like actors speaking lines for their audience and not to each other.”

“But it was a happy and beautiful bride who came down the old, homespun-carpeted stairs that September noon - the first bride of Green Gables, slender and shining-eyed, in the mist of her maiden veil, with her arms full of roses. Gilbert, waiting for her in the hall below, looked up at her with adoring eyes. She was his at last, this evasive, long-sought Anne, won after years of patient waiting. It was to him she was coming in the sweet surrender of the bride. Was he worthy of her? Could he make her as happy as he hoped? If he failed her - if he could not measure up to her standard of manhood - then, as she held out her hand, their eyes met and all doubt was swept away in a glad certainty. They belonged to each other; and, no matter what life might hold for them, it could never alter that. Their happiness was in each other’s keeping and both were unafraid.”

“But they were not friends. They were here to keep each other from spinning off alone into the dark matter of the universe.”