The only time crying ever did any good was when there was a man around from whom you wished favors.

Death and taxes and childbirth! There's never any convenient time for any of them!

There’s so much to memories.

Merely a matter of time. Hard times were just temporary.

My pet, I've been to the devil and he's a very dull fellow. I won't go there again, even for you...

War was not glory but dirt and misery.

When will you stop looking for compliments in men’s lightest utterances?

Really, Scarlett, I can't go all my life, waiting to catch you between husbands.

Her burdens were her own and burdens were for shoulders strong enough to bear them.

"Oh, no, I couldn’t!! You mustn’t! My reputation will be ruined.”
“It’s in shreds already..."

In fact, I'm ill bred enough to be proud of having a smart wife.

Men haven't got much sense, have they, when you get down to rock bottom?

That was enough to drive a man to distraction, but it had its charm.

No wife has ever changed a husband one whit, and don’t you be forgetting that.

In those two weeks in New Orleans, she learned everything about him except what he really was.

You’ve got no more sense than a June bug, Missy.