Margaret Mitchell
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
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. Furthermore, I’ve been too afraid my boat would be swamped, and so I’ve dumped overboard the things that seemed least important.
— Margaret Mitchell
I want peace. I want to see if somewhere there isn't something left in life of charm and grace.
— Margaret Mitchell
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
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 - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its better than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
— Margaret Mitchell
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 - and I'd rather remember it as it was at its better than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
— Margaret Mitchell
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
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... Furthermore, I can't eat another bite.
— Margaret Mitchell
I wonder if anyone but me realizes what goes on in that head back of your deceptively sweet face.
— Margaret Mitchell
Kelly 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
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