Women had a hardness and endurance unknown to men, despite the pretty idea taught me in childhood that women are frail, tender, sensitive creatures.

I love you, Scarlett, because we are so much alike, renegades, both of us, dear, and selfish rascals.

The consciousness that amongst his audience there was one whose temperament he wished to fascinate, seemed to give his wit keenness, and to lend colour to his imagination.

With the spirit of her people who would not know defeat, even when it stared them in the face, she raised her chin. She could get Rhett back. She knew she could. There had never been a man she couldn't get, once she set her mind upon him.

Every woman should be witch
As she must be real bitch.

Most men show something of their disposition in their own houses...