Southerners Can Never Resist A Losing Cause.

I'm Tired Of Saying, "how Wonderful You Are!" To Fool Men Who Haven't Got One-half The Sense I've Got, And I'm Tired Of Pretending I Don't Know Anything, So Men Can Tell Me Things And Feel Important While They're Doing It.

What Will The South Be Like Without All Our Fine Boys? What Would The South Have Been If They Had Lived?

Suddenly She Felt Strong And Happy. She Was Not Afraid Of The Darkness Or The Fog And She Knew With A Singing In Her Heart That She Would Never Fear Them Again. No Matter What Mists Might Curl Around Her In The Future, She Knew Her Refuge. She Started Briskly Up The Street Toward Home And The Blocks Seemed Very Long. Far, Far Too Long. She Caught Up Her Skirts To Her Knees And Began To Run Lightly. But This Time She Was Not Running From Fear. She Was Running Because Rhett's Arms Were At The End Of The Street.

The Old Guard Dies But It Never Surrenders.

You Must Be More Gentle, Dear, More Sedate,' Ellen Told Her Daughter. 'you Must Not Interrupt Gentlemen When They Are Speaking, Even If You Do Think You Know More About Matters Than They Do. Gentlemen Do Not Like Forward Girls.