I'm Charles Baker Harris...i Can Read

Nothing Is More Deadly Than A Deserted, Waiting Street.

It's Not Necessary To Tell All You Know. It's Not Ladylike--in The Second Place, Folks Don't Like To Have Somebody Around Knowin' More Than They Do.

Dill Was Off Again. Beautiful Things Floated Around In His Dreamy Head. He Could Read Two Books To My One, But He Preferred The Magic Of His Own Inventions. He Could Add And Subtract Faster Than Lightning, But He Preferred His Own Twilight World, A World Where Babies Slept, Waiting To Be Gathered Like Morning Lilies.

Atticus, He Was Real Nice." "most People Are, Scout, When You Finally See Them.

Scout, I´m Telling You For The Last Time, Shut Your Trap Or Go Home - I Declare To The Lord You´re Gettin´ More Like A Girl Every Day!” With That, I Had No Option But To Join Them.