If Gone With the Wind has a theme it is that of survival. What makes some people come through catastrophes and others,… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
All wars are sacred to those who have to fight them. If the people who started wars didn't make them sacred, who… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Supposed I don't want to redeem myself? Why should I fight to uphold the system that cast me out? I shall take… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
No matter what rallying cries the orators give to the idiots who fight, no matter what noble purposes they assign to wars,… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Land is the only thing in the world that amounts to anything, for 'Tis the only thing in this world that lasts,… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Fighting is like champagne. It goes to the heads of cowards as quickly as of heroes. Any fool can be brave on… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
I won't think of it now. I can't stand it now. I'll think of it later. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
“I don't want any money for it," he said. "It's a gift." Scarlett's mouth dropped open. The line was so closely, so carefully drawn… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Until you lose your reputation, you never realize what a burden it was or what freedom really is. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
And apologies, once postponed, become harder and harder to make, and finally impossible. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
“There was a glow of grim pride in her usually gentle face, approbation and a fierce joy in her smile that equaled the fiery… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
The way to get a man interested and to hold his interest was to talk about himself, and then gradually lead the conversation around… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
She was as forthright and simple as the winds that blew over Tara and the yellow river that wound around it. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
“The very mystery of him excited her curiosity like a door that had neither lock nor key.” — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
“He had never once crossed the borders of friendliness with her and, when she thought of this, fresh anger rose, the anger of hurt… — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
People must do what they must do. We all don't think alike or act alike and it's wrong to-to judge others by ourselves. — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
