Gilbert Blythe: Maybe you don’t think I’m good enough for you now, but I will be someday. Anne Shirley: No, Gil you’re a great deal too good for me. But you want someone who’ll adore you. Someone who’ll be happy just to hang on your arm and build a home for you. I wouldn’t. Gilbert Blythe: Anne, that’s not what I’m looking for at all. Anne Shirley: We’ll end up like two old crows fighting all the time. I know I’d be unhappy and I’d wish we’d never done it.
