All Wars Are Sacred To

The Old Guard Dies But It Never Surrenders.

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.

No, My Dear, I'm Not In Love With You, No More Than You Are With Me, And If I Were, You Would Be The Last Person I'd Ever Tell. God Help The Man Who Ever Really Loves You. You'd Break His Heart, My Darling, Cruel, Destructive Little Cat Who Is So Careless And Confident She Doesn't Even Trouble To Sheathe Her Claws.

You're So Brutal To Those Who Love You, Scarlett. You Take Their Love And Hold It Over Their Heads Like A Whip.

Take My Handkerchief, Scarlett. Never, At Any Crisis Of Your Life, Have I Known You To Have A Handkerchief.