Everywhere, women gathered in knots, huddled in groups on front porches, on sidewalks, even in the middle of the streets, telling each other that no news is good news, trying to comfort each other, trying to present a brave appearance.
Margaret MitchellSomehow the bright beauty had gone from April afternoon and from her heart as well and the sad sweetness of remembering was as bitter as gall.
Margaret MitchellYes, I want money more than anything else in the world.โ โThen youโve made the only choice. But thereโs a penalty attached, as there is to most things you want. Itโs loneliness.
Margaret Mitchell