Amy: I want you to know this gown has been in my family since the Civil War.
Topanga: Musty little devil, isn't it?

Topanga: Cory, you transparent moron. If you sigh one more time, I'm going to give you something to sigh about.

Topanga: This is a travesty. How do I get the same grade as these two schlubs?

Topanga: Wow. Well, this is Topanga Lawrence saying good day and ... don't eat veal.

Topanga: My sister, Nebbie, made them.
Cory: Nebbie? Don't you mean Debbie?
Topanga: No, Nebbie. It's short for Nebula. Nebula Stop The War Lawrence.

Topanga: You know I could take you.
Angela: You don't want to dance with me, girl.
Topanga: You don't see me running, do you?
Angela: Bring it on, Topanga.
Topanga: It's on.

Topanga: Stuart, a tattoo. It speaks to me.

Topanga: It's a protest. The concept of a turnaround dance implies that all the other times, only the boys can do the asking. That's destructive, gender-biased thinking, and we have to get beyond that.
Shawn: Why?
Topanga: Besides, that weekend, my daddy's taking me to New York for Christmas shopping.

Mr. Feeny: Mrs. Matthews-
Topanga: Hold him down, I'll get his wallet!
Cory: No, that would be wrong.

Shawn: Deny everything. Hey, you were in a closet. Who else knows what actually went on in there?
Topanga: Just because he didn't kiss me doesn't mean he's some kind of freak.
Cory: No. No! Make her stop!
Topanga: Look, all of you. Any guy can just crawl in a closet and kiss a girl, but Cory's different, because he is a really nice boy.