Books Have Become Products, Like Cereal Or

Books Have Become Products, Like Cereal Or Perfume Or Deodorant.

To Anyone With A Drop Of Irish Blood In Them The Land They Live On Is Like Their Mother. It's The Only Thing That Lasts, That's Worth Working For, For Fighting For

If Only' Repeated Again And Again In Her Head Like A Battering Ram...'if Only' Could Break Your Heart.

Should-haves Solve Nothing. It's The Next Thing To Happen That Needs Thinking About.

You Belong With Me, Scarlett, Haven't You Figured That Out? And The World Is Where We Belong, All Of It. We're Not Home-and-hearth People. We're The Adventurers, The Buccaneers, The Blockade Runners. Without Challenge, We're Only Half Alive. We Can Go Anywhere, And As Long As We're Together, It Will Belong To Us. But, My Pet, We'll Never Belong To It. That's For Other People, Not For Us.