Quote by Margaret Mitchell Download Open image ““Melly couldn't say boo to a goose.”” — Margaret Mitchell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“How dare you, I repeat, in disregard of all decency, call me a goose?” — Nikolai Gogol Copy Share Image
“She knew when to cheer and when to boo, and that was all one needed” — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“Boo'ful," she said, "life could be so diff'rent—" "But it never is," I said.” — Ralph Ellison Copy Share Image
“Meow, meow, meow. Meow meow. Meoow,” Boo told me, obviously having a full day and feeling I needed to be kept apprised of every… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“His lips parted into a timid smile, and our neighbor’s image blurred with my sudden tears. “Hey, Boo,” I said.” — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
“Well, that little woman, who never said boo to no one, put two locks in a sock, and she let that girl know what… — Piper Kerman Copy Share Image
“When the geese have cackled they will be still again. First they cackle and then they stop.” — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“I'm scared of the geese. When I was five, my mom took me down there to feed those horrible beasts and one of them… — Leah Rae Miller Copy Share Image
“What a beautiful bird, they kept telling one another, which was a weird thing to say about a dead thing without a head.” — Tom Perrotta 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
