Every problem has two handles. You can grab it by the handle of fear or the handle of hope.

Now he saw that she understood entirely too well and he felt the usual masculine indignation at the duplicity of women. Added to it was the usual masculine disillusionment in discovering that a woman has a brain.

Some mistakes are too much fun to make only once.

God help the man who ever really loves you.

what will the South be like without all our fine boys? What would the South have been if they had lived?

What most people don't seem to realize is that there is just as much money to be made out of the wreckage of a civilization as from the upbuilding of one.

And apologies, once postponed, become harder and harder to make, and finally impossible.