...the words 'we are sisters' went straight to her heart and nestled there.

As to the other three, if they had been perfection they would not have been real girls, and you could not have wept over their trials and laughed over their pleasures.

…she'll go and fall in love, and there's an end of peace and fun, and cozy times together.

Jo's face was a study next day, for the secret rather weighed upon her, and she found it hard not to look mysterious and important. Meg observed it, but did not troubled herself to make inquiries, for she had learned that the best way to manage Jo was by the law of contraries, so she felt sure of being told everything if she did not ask.

I wish I had no heart, it aches so…

Money is the root of all evil, and yet it is such a useful root that we cannot get on without it any more than we can without potatoes.