The Irish are the damnedest race. They put so much emphasis on so many wrong things.
I've always had a weakness for lost causes once they're really lost.
It was this feminine conspiracy which made Southern society so pleasant. Women knew that a land where men were contented, uncontradicted ans safe in possession of unpunctured vanity was likely to be a very pleasant place for women to live. So, from the cradle to the grave, women strove to make men pleased with themselves, and the satisfied men repaid lavishly with gallantry and adoration. In fact, men willingly gave ladies everything in the world except credit for having intelligence.
I don't see how it could possibly be made into a movie unless the entire book was scrapped and Shirley Temple cast as 'Bonnie,' Mae West as 'Belle,' and Stepin Fetchit as 'Uncle Peter.'
I loved something I made up
How closely women clutch the very chains that bind them!
I do not write with ease, nor am I ever pleased with anything I write. And so I rewrite.
He made her play and she had almost forgotten how. Life had been so serious and so bitter. He knew how to play and swept her along with him.
Land is the only thing in the world that amounts to anything.
The happiest days are when babies come.
Burdens are for shoulders strong enough to carry them.
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.
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.
The whole world can't lick us but we can lick ourselves by longing too hard for things we haven't got any more - and by remembering too much.
In the end what will happen will be what has happened whenever a civilization breaks up. The people who have brains and courage come through and the ones who haven't are winnowed out.
It was better to know the worst than to wonder.
The world can forgive practically anything except people who mind their own business.
You're like the thief who isn't the least bit sorry he stole, but is terribly, terribly sorry he's going to jail. - Rhett Butler
There ain't nothin' from the outside can lick any of us.
Why will people persist in reading strange meanings into the simplest of story? Is it not enough that a writer can entertain for a few hours with narrative without being suspected of 'significances' or symbolism or 'social trends'?
men are so conceited they’ll believe anything that flatters them
I can't think about that right now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about that tomorrow.
No matter what rallying cries the orators give to the idiots who fight, no matter what noble purposes they assign to wars, there is never but one reason for a war. And that is money. All wars are in reality money squabbles.
There'll always be wars because men love wars. Women don't, but men do.
I'd cut up my heart for you to wear if you wanted it.
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