“...and I make so many beginnings there never will be an end.”

“I keep turning over new leaves, and spoiling them, as I used to spoil my copybooks; and I make so many beginnings there never will be an end. (Jo March)”

“...because I have fallen in love with so many pretty girls and never once the least bit with any man.”

“Love is the only thing that we can carry with us when we go, and it makes the end so easy.”

“I think she is growing up, and so begins to dream dreams, and have hopes and fears and fidgets, without knowing why or being able to explain them.”

“Many of the bravest never are known, and get no praise. [But]that does not lessen their beauty...”

“It is my opinion that this day will never come to an end," said Prince, with a yawn that nearly rent him assunder.”