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Forgive Me For Startling You With The Impetuosity Of My Sentiments, My Dear Scarlett—i Mean, My Dear Mrs. Kennedy. It Cannot Have Escaped Your Notice That For Some Time Past The Friendship I Have Had In My Heart For You Has Ripened Into A Deeper Feeling, A Feeling More Beautiful, More Pure, More Sacred. Dare I Name It You? Ah! It Is Love Which Makes Me So Bold!

All Wars Are Sacred To Those Who Have To Fight Them. If The People Who Started Wars Didn't Make Them Sacred, Who Would Be Foolish Enough To Fight?

He Had Never Known Such Gallantry As The Gallantry Of Scarlett O'hara Going Forth To Conquer The World In Her Mother's Velvet Curtains And The Tail Feathers Of A Rooster.

The Usual Masculine Dissillusionment Is Discovering That A Woman Has A Brain

You Have Eternity In Which To Explain And Only One Night To Be A Martyr In The Amphitheater Get Out, Darling, And Let Me See The Lions Eat You.