What Will The South Be

That's What's Wrong With You. All Your Beaux Have Respected You Too Much, Though God Knows Why, Or They Have Been Too Afraid Of You To Really Do Right By You. The Result Is That You Are Unendurably Uppity. You Should Be Kissed And By Someone Who Knows How.

Forgive Me For Startling You With The Impetuosity Of My Sentiments, My Dear Scarlett—i Mean, My Dear Mrs. Kennedy. It Cannot Have Escaped Your Notice That For Some Time Past The Friendship I Have Had In My Heart For You Has Ripened Into A Deeper Feeling, A Feeling More Beautiful, More Pure, More Sacred. Dare I Name It You? Ah! It Is Love Which Makes Me So Bold!

It Was Better To Know The Worst Than To Wonder.

I Don't See How It Could Possibly Be Made Into A Movie Unless The Entire Book Was Scrapped And Shirley Temple Cast As 'bonnie,' Mae West As 'belle,' And Stepin Fetchit As 'uncle Peter.'

She Was As Forthright And Simple As The Winds That Blew Over Tara And The Yellow River That Wound Around It.