Where Are Your Pants, Son?

It Was Times Like These When I Thought My Father, Who Hated Guns And Had Never Been To Any Wars, Was The Bravest Man Who Ever Lived.

See There?" Jem Was Scowling Triumphantly. "nothin' To It. I Swear, Scout, Sometimes You Act So Much Like A Girl Its Mortifyin

That Boy Is Your Company. And If He Wants To Eat Up That Tablecloth, You Let Him, You Hear?

Whatever She Says To You, It’s Your Job Not To Let Her Make You Mad.

Turtles Don't Feel, Stupid," Said Jem. "were You Ever A Turtle, Huh?