I Will Think About That Tomorrow!

You Must Be More Gentle, Dear, More Sedate,' Ellen Told Her Daughter. 'you Must Not Interrupt Gentlemen When They Are Speaking, Even If You Do Think You Know More About Matters Than They Do. Gentlemen Do Not Like Forward Girls.

I Do Not Write With Ease, Nor Am I Ever Pleased With Anything I Write. And So I Rewrite.

[yankees] Are Pretty Much Like Southerners Except With Worse Manners, Of Course, And Terrible Accents.

The Happiest Days Are When Babies Come.

Scarlett's Mind Went Back Through The Years To The Still Hot Noon At Tara When Grey Smoke Curled Above A Blue-clad Body And Melanie Stood At The Top Of The Stairs With Charles' Sabre In Her Hand. Scarlett Remembered That She Had Thought At The Time: 'how Silly! Melly Couldn't Even Heft That Sword!' But Now She Knew That Had The Necessity Arisen, Melanie Would Have Charged Down Those Stairs And Killed The Yankee - Or Been Killed Herself.