Say you’ll marry me when I come back or, before God, I won’t go. I’ll stay around here and play a guitar under your window every night and sing at the top of my voice and compromise you, so you’ll have to marry me to save your reputation.

Madam, you flatter yourself. I do not want to marry you or anyone else. I am not a marrying man. - Rhett Butler

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

There ain't nothin' from the outside can lick any of us.

Crackers are short on sparkle.

men are so conceited they’ll believe anything that flatters them

Well, my dear, take heart. Some day, I will kiss you and you will like it. But not now, so I beg you not to be too impatient.