Babies, Babies, Babies. Why Did God Make

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.

Do I Understand, Sir, That You Mean The Cause For Which Our Heroes Have Died Is Not Sacred?' If You Were Run Over By A Railroad Train Your Death Wouldn’t Sanctify The Railroad Company, Would It?' Asked Rhett And His Voice Sounded As If He Were Humbly Seeking Information.

They Were Always Like Two People Talking To Each Other In Different Languages. But She Loved Him So Much, When He Withdrew As He Had Now Done, It Was Like The Warm Sun Going Down And Leaving Her In Chilly Twilight Dews.

What’s Broken Is Broken—and I’d Rather Remember It As It Was At Its Best Than Mend It And See The Broken Places As Long As I Live…i’m Too Old To Believe In Such Sentimentalities As Clean Slates And Starting All Over.

Longing Hearts Could Only Stand So Much Longing.