Quote by Margaret Mitchell Download Open image ““Then why is your mouth all pursed up in that ridiculous way?”” — Margaret Mitchell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He tries to open his mouth for air. If I could give him mine, I would.” — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
“Did you really stop breathing? Did you even need mouth to mouth?” “No. But it was nice to get it.” — Lisa Eugene Copy Share Image
“That's it. I've had enough of this talking crap. I reach my hands up. I cup his chin and bring his mouth to mine.” — Autumn Doughton Copy Share Image
“He inhales a shaky breath while looking down at my mouth. 'You make it so hard to breathe.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Is there no way you could just pull your bottom lip over your head and swallow?” — Suzanne Wright Copy Share Image
“I would shake the world until its teeth rattled if that was required to have it spit out an answer.” — Mark Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Sorry. Sometimes my mouth engages before making contact with my brain.” — Jayson James Copy Share Image
“... But my voice is too soft. The wind picks up my words and swallows them whole.” — Hafsah Laziaf 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
