Diana Barry: I wish I were rich, and I could spend the whole summer at a hotel, eating ice cream and chicken salad.Anne Shirley: You know something, Diana? We are rich. We have sixteen years to our credit, and we both have wonderful imaginations. We should be as happy as queens.[gestures to the setting sun]Anne Shirley: Look at that. You couldnt enjoy its loveliness more if you had ropes of diamonds.Diana Barry: I dont know about that.