You’re like the thief who isn’t the least bit sorry he stole, but is terribly, terribly sorry he’s going to jail.[to Scarlett]
Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.
With enough courage, you can do without a reputation.
The cause of living in the past is dying right in front of us.
Open your eyes and look at me. No, I don’t think I will kiss you, although you need kissing badly. That’s what’s wrong with you. You should be kissed, and often, and by someone who knows how.[to Scarlett]
I’m very drunk and I intend getting still drunker before the evening’s over.
I can’t go all my life waiting to catch you between husbands.[to Scarlett]
