I'm still old-fashioned. I love dusty old books and libraries.

You can pet him, Mr. Arthur. He's asleep.

I was born good but had grown progressively worse every year. Scout

I just thought you'd like to know I can read. You got anything needs readin' I can do it.

Rest assured, as long as I am alive any book purporting to be with my cooperation is a falsehood.

Next morning I awoke, looked out the window and nearly died of fright. My screams brought Atticus from his bathroom half-shaven. "The world's endin', Atticus! Please do something -!" I dragged him to the window and pointed. "No it's not," he said. "It's snowing.

Dill said striking a match under a turtle was hateful. “How do you know a match don't hurt him?” “Turtles can't feel, stupid,” said Jem. “Where you ever a turtle, huh?