After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day.

She Couldn't Survey The Wreck Of The World With An Air Of Casual Unconcern.

Scarlett, Always Save Something To Fear—even As You Save Something To Love.

I'm Tired Of Saying "how Wonderful You Are!" To Fool Men, Who Haven't Got One Half Sense I've Got.

I Do Not Write With Ease, Nor Am I Ever Pleased With Anything I Write. And So I Rewrite.

Until You've Lost Your Reputation, You Never Realize What A Burden It Was.