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Margaret Mitchell quotes
Child, it’s a very bad thing for a woman to face the worst that can happen to her, because after she’s faced the worst she can’t ever really fear anything again. …Scarlett, always save something to fear— even as you save something to love…
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Say you’ll marry me when I come back or, before God, I won’t go. I’ll stay around here and play a guitar under your window every night and sing at the top of my voice and compromise you, so you’ll have to marry me to save your reputation.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Life’s under no obligation to give us what we expect.
— Margaret Mitchell
After all, tomorrow is another day!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Hardships make or break people.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Perhaps – I want the old days back again and they’ll never come back, and I am haunted by the memory of them and of the world falling about my ears.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Life was not easy, nor was it happy, but she did not expect life to be easy, and, if it was not happy, that was woman’s lot. It was a man’s world, and she accepted it as such. The man owned the property, and the woman managed it. The man took credit for the management, and the woman praised his cleverness. The man roared like a bull when a splinter was in his finger, and the woman muffled the moans of childbirth, lest she disturb him. Men were rough of speech and often drunk. Women ignored the lapses of speech and put the drunkards to bed without bitter words. Men were rude and outspoken, women were always kind, gracious and forgiving.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I’ll think of it tomorrow, at Tara. I can stand it then. Tomorrow, I’ll think of some way to get him back. After all, tomorrow is another day.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Her burdens were her own and burdens were for shoulders strong enough to bear them.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Death, taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Yes, I want money more than anything else in the world.”“Then you’ve made the only choice. But there’s a penalty attached, as there is to most things you want. It’s loneliness.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind
I bare my soul and you are suspicious! No, Scarlett, this is a bona fide honorable declaration. I admit that it’s not in the best of taste, coming at this time, but I have a very good excuse for my lack of breeding. I’m going away tomorrow for a long time and I fear that if I wait till I return you’ll have married some one else with a little money. So I thought, why not me and my money? Really, Scarlett, I can’t go all my life waiting to catch you between husbands.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
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.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Did it ever occur to you that I loved you as much as a man can love a woman? Loved you for years before I finally got you? During the war I’d go away and try to forget you, but I couldn’t and I always had to come back. After the war I risked arrest, just to come back and find you. I cared so much I believe I would have killed Frank Kennedy if he hadn’t died when he did. I loved you but I couldn’t let you know it. You’re so brutal to those who love you, Scarlett. You take their love and hold it over their heads like a whip.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
He would never be any different and now Scarlett realize the truth and accepted it without emotion—that until he died Gerald would always be waiting for Ellen, always listening for her. Her was in some dim borderline country where time was standing still and Ellen was always in the next room. The mainspring of his existence was taken away when she died and with it has gone his bounding assurance, his impudence and his restless vitality. Ellen was the audience before which the blustering drama of Gerald O’Hara had been played Now the curtain had been rung down forever, the footlights dimmed and the audience suddenly vanished, while the stunned old actor remained on his empty stage, waiting for his cues.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
In a weak moment, I have written a book.
— Margaret Mitchell
It was better to know the worst than to wonder.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
So I have. Let me hold the baby, Scarlett. Oh, I know how to hold babies. I have many strange accomplishments. Well, he certainly looks like Frank. All except the whiskers, but give him time.”“I hope not. It’s a girl.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind
So you’ll have to wait for approval from your grandchildren.” “I wonder what our grandchildren will be like!” “Are you suggesting by that ‘our’ that you and I will have mutual grandchildren? Fie, Mrs. Kennedy!
— Margaret Mitchell
A new baby! Why, Scarlett, this is a surprise!” he laughed, leaning down to push the blanket away from Ella Lorena’s small ugly face.” – Rhett Butler
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind
Scarlett, I don’t know just when it was that the bleak realization came over me that my own private shadow show was over. Perhaps in the first five minutes at Bull Run when I saw the first man I killed drop to the ground. But I knew it was over and I could no longer be a spectator. No, I suddenly found myself on the curtain, an actor, posturing and making futile gestures. My little inner world was gone, invaded by people whose thoughts were not my thoughts, whose actions were as alien as a Hottentot’s. They’d tramped through my world with slimy feet and there was no place left where I could take refuge when things became too bad to stand. When I was in prison, I thought: When the war is over, I can go back to the old life and the old dreams and watch the shadow show again. But, Scarlett, there’s no going back. And this which is facing all of us now is worse than war and worse than prison—and, to me, worse than death…. So, you see, Scarlett, I’m being punished for being afraid.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
These three ladies disliked and distrusted one another as heartily as the First Triumvirate of Rome, and their close alliance was probably for the same reason.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Melly is the only woman friend I ever had, ” she thought forlornly, “the only woman except Mother who really loved me. She’s like Mother, too. Everyone who knew her has clung to her skirts.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
All wars are sacred, ” he said. “To those who have to fight them. If the people who started wars didn’t make them sacred, who would be foolish enough to fight? But, 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. But so few people ever realize it. Their ears are too full of bugles and drums and the fine words from stay-at-home orators. Sometimes the rallying cry is ’save the Tomb of Christ from the Heathen!’ Sometimes it’s ’down with Popery!’ and sometimes ‘Liberty!’ and sometimes ‘Cotton, Slavery and States’ Rights!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
There’ll always be wars because men love wars. Women don’t, but men do..
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Do I understand, sir, that you mean the Cause for which our heroes have died is not sacred?’If you were run over by a railroad train your death wouldn’t sanctify the railroad company, would it?’ asked Rhett and his voice sounded as if he were humbly seeking information.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
War and marriage and childbirth had passed over her without touching any deep chord within her and she was unchanged.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I told you once before that there were two times for making big money, one in the up-building of a country and the other in its destruction. Slow money on the up-building, fast money in the crack-up. Remember my words. Perhaps they may be of use to you some day. (Rhett Butler)
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
You’re Ma’s own blood son, but did she take on that time Tony Fontaine shot you in the leg? No, she just sent for old Doc Fontaine to dress it and asked the doctor what ailed Tony’s aim. Said she guessed the licker was spoiling his marksmanship.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
She thinks I’m a hussy, ‘ thought Scarlett. ‘And perhaps she’s right at that!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Why, why, her mind stuttered, I believe women could manage everything in the world without men’s help–except having babies, and God knows, no woman in her right mind would have babies if she could help it.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Ellen’s life was not easy, nor was it happy, but she did not expect life to be easy, and, if it was not happy, that was woman’s lot. It was a man’s world, and she accepted it as such. The man owned the property, and the woman managed it. The man took credit for the management, and the woman praised his cleverness. The man roared like a bull when a splinter was in his finger, and the woman muffled the moans of childbirth, lest she disturb him. Men were rough of speech and often drunk. Women ignored the lapses of speech and put the drunkards to bed without bitter words. Men were rude and outspoken, women were always kind, gracious and forgiving.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Why is it a girl has to be so silly to catch a husband?”“Ah specs it’s kase gempmums doan know whut dey wants. Dey jes’ knows whut dey thinks dey wants. An’ givin’ dem whut dey thinksdey wants saves a pile of mizry an’ bein’ a ole maid. An’ dey thinks dey wants mousy lil gals wid bird’s tastes an’ no sense atall. It doan make a gempmum feel lak mahyin’ a lady ef he suspicions she got mo’ sense dan he has.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
In fact, the mothers of all her girl friends impressed on their daughters the necessity of being helpless, clinging, doe-eyed creatures. Really, it took alot of sense to cultivate and hold such a pose.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
But she knew that no matter what beauty lay behind, it must remain there. No one could go forward with a load of aching memories.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I wonder if anyone but me realizes what goes on in that head back of your deceptively sweet face.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
But how nice it would be to know that some good Yankee woman – And there must be SOME good Yankee women. I don’t care what people say, they can’t all be bad! How nice it would be to know that they pulled weeds off our men’s graves and brought flowers to them, even if they were enemies. If Charlie were dead in the North it would comfort me to know that someone – And I don’t care what you ladies think of me, ” her voice broke again, “I will withdraw from both clubs and I’ll — I’ll pull up every weed off every Yankee’s grave I can find and I’ll plant flowers, too — and — I just dare anyone to stop me!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I was right when I said I’d never look back. It hurts too much, it drags at your heart till you can’t ever do anything else except look back.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Don’t you suppose men get surprised after they’re married to findthat their wives do have sense?””Well, it’s too late den. Dey’s already mahied.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Yes, as Rhett had prophesied, marriage could be a lot of fun. Not only was it fun but she was learning many things. That was odd in itself, because Scarlett had thought life could teach her no more. Now she felt like a child, every day on the brink of a new discovery.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Like most girls, her imagination carried her just as far as the altar and no further.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
With enough courage, you can do without a reputation.
— Margaret Mitchell
The liar was the hottest to defend his veracity, the coward his courage, the ill-bred his gentlemanliness, and the cad his honor
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Scarlett’s mind went back through the years to the still hot noon at Tara when grey smoke curled above a blue-clad body and Melanie stood at the top of the stairs with Charles’ sabre in her hand. Scarlett remembered that she had thought at the time: ‘How silly! Melly couldn’t even heft that sword!’ But now she knew that had the necessity arisen, Melanie would have charged down those stairs and killed the Yankee – or been killed herself.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill such as she had never known; joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender to arms that were too strong, lips too bruising, fate that moved too fast.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
What’s broken is broken—and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I live…I’m too old to believe in such sentimentalities as clean slates and starting all over.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
A startling thought this, that a woman could handle businessmatters as well as or better than a man, a revolutionary thought toScarlett who had been reared in the tradition that men wereomniscient and women none too bright. Of course, she haddiscovered that this was not altogether true but the pleasantfiction still stuck in her mind. Never before had she put thisremarkable idea into words. She sat quite still, with the heavybook across her lap, her mouth a little open with surprise, thinking that during the lean months at Tara she had done a man’swork and done it well. She had been brought up to believe that awoman alone could accomplish nothing, yet she had managed theplantation without men to help her until Will came. Why, why, hermind stuttered, I believe women could manage everything in theworld without men’s help–except having babies, and God knows, nowoman in her right mind would have babies if she could help it.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
That is the one unforgivable sin in any society. Be different and be damned!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
As God is my witness, as God is my witness they’re not going to lick me. I’m going to live through this and when it’s all over, I’ll never be hungry again. No, nor any of my folk. If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill. As God is my witness, I’ll never be hungry again. – Scarlett
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken – and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
— Margaret Mitchell
I do not write with ease, nor am I ever pleased with anything I write. And so I rewrite.
— Margaret Mitchell
As God is my witness, I’ll never be hungry again.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone With The Wind
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.
— Margaret Mitchell
[T]he merciful adjustment which nature makes when what cannot be cured must be endured.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Suddenly she hated them all because they were different from her, because they carried their losses with an air that she could never attain, would never wish to attain. She hated them, these smiling, light-footed strangers, these proud fools who took pride in something they had lost, seeming to be proud that they had lost it.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
She had never understood either of the men she had loved and so she had lost them both. Now, she had a fumbling knowledge that, had she ever understood Ashley, she would never have loved him; had she ever understood Rhett, she would never have lost him.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
This is what happens when you look back to happiness, this pain, this heart-break, this discontent
— Margaret Mitchell
But, Scarlett, did it ever occur to you that even the most deathless love could wear out?
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Pride & honor & truth & virtue & kindliness, ” he enumerated silkily. “You are right, Scarlett. They aren’t important when a boat is sinking. But look around you at your friends. Either they are bringing their boats ashore safely with cargoes intact or they are content to go down with all flags flying.
— Margaret Mitchell
I wish to Heaven I was married, ” she said resentfully as she attacked the yams with loathing. “I’m tired of everlastingly being unnatural and never doing anything I want to do. I’m tired of acting like I don’t eat more than a bird, and walking when I want to run and saying I feel faint after a waltz, when I could dance for two days and never get tired. 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… I can’t eat another bite.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
It was not often that she was alone like this and she did not like it. When she was alone she had to think and, these days, thoughts were not so pleasant.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Vanity was stronger than love at sixteen and there was no room in her hot heart now for anything but hate.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
All she wanted was a breathing space in which to hurt.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
He knew that she took life as it came, opposed her tough-fibered mind to whatever obstacles there might be, fought on with a determination that would not recognize defeat, and kept on fighting even when she saw defeat was inevitable.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
But there was a difference in their hardness and hers and just what the difference was, she could not, for the moment, tell. Perhaps it was that there was nothing she would not do, and there were so many things these people would rather die than do. Perhaps it was that they were without hope but still smiling at life, bowing gracefully and passing it by. And this Scarlett could not do. She could not ignore life. She had to live it and it was too brutal, too hostile, for her even to try to gloss over its harshness with a smile. Of the sweetness and courage and unyielding pride of her friends, Scarlett saw nothing. She saw only a silly stiff-neckedness which observed facts but smiled and refused to look them in the face.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I’d cut up my heart for you to wear if you wanted it.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
You are a child if you thought I didn’t know, for all your smothering yourself under that hot lap robe. Of course, I knew. Why else do you think I’ve been—”He stopped suddenly and a silence fell between them. He picked up the reins and clucked to the horse.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind
You should be kissed and by someone who knows how.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Fighting is like champagne. It goes to the heads of cowards as quickly as of heroes. Any fool can be brave on a battlefield when it’s be brave or else be killed.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
To Scarlett, there was something breath-taking about Ellen O’Hara, a miracle that lived in the house with her and awed her and charmed and soothed her.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Oh – a diamond ring – and Rhett, do buy a great big one!
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Somewhere, on the long road that wound through those four years, the girl with her sachet & dancing slippers had slipped away & there was left a woman with sharp green eyes, who counted pennies & turned her hands to many menial tasks, a woman to whom nothing was left from the wreckage except the indestructible red earth on which she stood.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I stood there in the doorway before you saw me and I watched you, ‘ he said.’And I watched the other girls. And they all looked as though their faces came out of one mold. Yours didn’t.
— Margaret Mitchell
Scarlett O’Hara was not beautiful, but men seldom realized it when caught by her charm as the Tarleton twins were. In her face were too sharply blended the delicate features of her mother, a Coast aristocrat of French descent, and the heavy ones of her florid Irish father. But it was an arresting face, pointed of chin, square of jaw. Her eyes were pale green without a touch of hazel, starred with bristly black lashes and slightly tilted at the ends. Above them, her thick black brows slanted upward, cutting a startling oblique line in her magnolia-white skin – that skin so prized by Southern women and so carefully guarded with bonnets, veils and mittens against hot Georgia suns.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Jeems was their body servant and, like the dogs, accompanied them everywhere. He had been their childhood playmate and had been given to the twins for their own on their tenth birthday.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
you can go to the Devil and not at your leisure. You can go now, for all I care.”My pet, I’ve been to the Devil and he’s a very dull fellow. I won’t go there again, not even for you.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
If Gone With the Wind has a theme it is that of survival. What makes some people come through catastrophes and others, apparently just as able, strong, and brave, go under? It happens in every upheaval. Some people survive; others don’t. What qualities are in those who fight their way through triumphantly that are lacking in those that go under? I only know that survivors used to call that quality ‘gumption.’ So I wrote about people who had gumption and people who didn’t.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
If I said I was madly in love with you you’d know I was lying.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
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.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
There’s just as much money to be made in the wreck of a civilization as in the upbuilding of one.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
What Melanie did was no more than all Southern girls were taught to do: to make those about them feel at ease and pleased with themselves. It was this happy feminine conspiracy which made Southern society so pleasant. Women knew that a land in which men were contented, uncontradicted, and 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 the ladies everything in the world, except credit for having intelligence.Scarlett exercised the same charms as Melanie but with a studied artistry and consummate skill. The difference between the two girls lay in the fact that Melanie spoke kind and flattering words from a desire to make people happy, if only temporarily, and Scarlett never did it except to further her own aims.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
It seems we’ve been at cross purposes, doesn’t it? But it’s no use now. As long as there was Bonnie, there was a chance that we might be happy. I liked to think that Bonnie was you, a little girl again, before the war, and poverty had done things to you. She was so like you, and I could pet her, and spoil her, as I wanted to spoil you. But when she went, she took everything.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Fo’ Gawd, Miss Scarlett! We’s got ter have a doctah. Ah- Ah- Miss Scarlett, Ah doan know nuthin’ ’bout bringin’ babies. -Prissy
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Ashley watched her go and saw her square her small shoulders as she went. And that gesture went to his heart, more than any words she had spoken.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I’ve felt that I was trying to row a heavily loaded boat in a storm. I’ve had so much trouble just trying to keep afloat that I couldn’t be bothered about things that didn’t matter, things I could part with easily and not miss, like good manners and–well, things like that. I’ve been too afraid my boat would be swamped and so I’ve dumped overboard the things that seemed least important.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
Scarlett kicked the coverlet in impotent rage, trying to think of something bad enough to say.’God’s nightgown!’ she cried at last, and felt somewhat relieved.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I want to make you faint. I will make you faint. You’ve had this coming to you for years. None of the fools you’ve known have kissed you like this – have they? Your precious Charles or Frank or your stupid Ashley… I said your stupid Ashley. Gentlemen all – what do they know about women? What do they know about you? I know you.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
You should be kissed and often, by someone who knows how.
— Margaret Mitchell
The way to get a man interested and to hold his interest was to talk about himself, and then gradually lead the conversation around yourself—and keep it there.
— Margaret Mitchell
Talking to Rhett was comparable only to one thing, the feeling of ease and comfort afforded by a pair of old slippers after dancing in a pair too tight.
— Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken – and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
— Margaret Mitchell
Death and taxes and childbirth. There’s never any convenient time for any of them.
— Margaret Mitchell
Death and taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them!
— Margaret Mitchell
There ain’t nothing from the outside can lick any of us.
— Margaret Mitchell
Until you’ve lost your reputation you never realize what a burden it was or what freedom really is.
— Margaret Mitchell
Did you ever hear the Oriental proverb, “The dogs bark but the caravan passes on”? Let them bark, Scarlett. I fear nothing will stop your caravan.
— Margaret Mitchell
I want peace. I want to see if somewhere there isn’t something left in life of charm and grace.
— Margaret Mitchell
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