Author of quotes: Margaret Mitchell

She looked through the eyes of Rhett on how she had died not a woman but a legend, meek, inconspicuous, but the indomitable woman, which the South bequeathed to keep your focus during the war and to whose proud and loving arms but he returned after the defeat.

She picked up the skirt and ran. But she fled not from fear. She was running because at the end of the street waiting for her embrace of Rhett.

Ashley did not love her and never really loved, but it did not hurt her. But it should be. It would have to despair, mourn, curse the fates. She's lived so long his love. This love supported her in many dark moments of life and yet it was the truth. He loves her, but she doesn't care. She doesn't care because she doesn't love him. She doesn't love him, because whatever he did, whatever may be said, is no longer able to hurt her.

Melanie was the only friend I ever had - sadly she thought, is the only woman except mother who really loved me. Yes, it is for me, and was like a mother, and all who knew her, always clung to her skirt.

Melanie had been her sword and shield, her strength and her comfort.

Melanie is dying, but the brain Scarlett for some time refused to accept it. Melanie could not die. It's impossible. God will not allow that she died, because she needed her, Scarlett. Never before had Scarlett and in a head did not come that Melanie so she needs. But now that the idea struck her to the core. She had relied on Melanie, as relied on herself, but still knew nothing about it. Now, Melanie was dying and Scarlett felt that can't live without her.

She's not as strong as you. She had never been a particular strength. Only one had her heart.

Whenever Ashley looked into India's eyes, he saw them as the truth, and reproach and the cold contempt of which the Wilkeses were masters.

He humiliated her, hurt her, do with her what he wanted throughout this wild, crazy night, and she just reveled in it.

You can not stand no laughter, no pity.

Oh, she'll suffer: shots, insults, sly smiles, anything that might tell her about the city - but not Melanie! Oh, no, not Melanie! She didn't understand why she is so important to not know Melanie. She was too frightened and depressed by the consciousness of past guilt to try to understand it. Nevertheless, she burst into tears at the thought of what expression will appear in Melanie's eyes when India tells her that caught Scarlett in the arms of Ashley.

She was not alone - so in this quizzical look was endless coldness, stronger than hatred, and more insulting than contempt.

And you happen to be an excellent bitch, Scarlett!

The same as Ashley, have neither the wit nor the physical strength, and if there is, they savestats to put these qualities in turn. And then they go to the bottom is inevitable. This is the law of nature, and the world is better without them. But there is always a handful of those that dare and struggling to the surface, and over time, these people are in the same place which was occupied before it turned the world.