Quote by Margaret Mitchell Download Open image ““My! How the grapes are sour today!" -Rhett Butler”” — Margaret Mitchell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“You look like you'd swallowed a ramrod and it isn't becoming"-Rhett Butler” — Margaret Mitchell Copy Share Image
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“Just because life gave her sour grapes didn't mean she had to stomp them into wine and get drunk.” — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
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“Is this the part where you tell me he’ll come around?” “Hell, no.” At least Phil Butler was an honest man. Five” — S.E. Jakes 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
