Remember It’s A Sin To Kill A

For The Life Of Me, I Did Not Understand How He[atticus] Could Sit There In Cold Blood And Read A Newspaper When His Only Son Stood An Excellent Chance Of Being Murdered With A Confederate Army Relic.

In Maycomb, If One Went For A Walk With No Definite Purpose In Mind, It Was Correct To Believe One's Mind Incapable Of Definite Purpose.

It's Not Necessary To Tell All You Know.

I Don't Hafta Take His Sass

When He Was Nearly Thirteen, My Brother Jem Got His Arm Badly Broken At The Elbow.