“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.”
“I'd rather be called a boy and play with paper airplanes than be called a man and play with a girl's heart.”
“Boys will be boys. Well, some boys will be girls.”
“I'm fairly fond of boys, but my preference is for girls; When I have enough of a girl, she serves me still as a boy.”
“clad not exactly as a boy but, rather confusingly, as the boy I would have been, had I been more of a girl”
“And your life,' Katie said to Christy, 'is turning into a rather predictable romance. Girl meets boy. Boy is a dork for four years. Girl blossoms into a gorgeous woman. Boy finds his brain. Girl turns into starry-eyed mush head.”