Clark Gable Was The Only Real He-man

Only Interested In Himself And Profiting From The War As An Unscrupulous Entrepreneur, And Not In Being A Patriot: "i Believe In Rhett Butler. He's The Only Cause I Know. The Rest Doesn't Mean Much To Me."

This Power That I'm Supposed To Have Over Women Was Never Noticed When I Was A Stage Actor On Broadway. I Don't Know When I Got It. And By God, I Can't Explain It.

Rhett: Don't Start Flirting With Me. I'm Not One Of Your Plantation Beaux. I Want More Than Flirting From You. Scarlett: What Do You Want? Rhett: I'll Tell You, Scarlett O'hara, If You'll Take That Southern-belle Simper Off Your Face. Someday I Want You To Say To Me The Words I Heard You Say To Ashley Wilkes: "i Love You!" Scarlett: That's Something You'll Never Hear From Me, Captain Butler, As Long As You Live.

If Any Child Of Mine Becomes An Actor I Will Turn In My Grave.

The Things A Man Has To Have Are Hope And Confidence In Himself Against Odds, And Sometimes He Needs Somebody, His Pal Or His Mother Or His Wife Or God, To Give Him That Confidence. He's Got To Have Some Inner Standards Worth Fighting For Or There Won't Be Any Way To Bring Him Into Conflict. And He Must Be Ready To Choose Death Before Dishonor Without Making Too Much Song And Dance About It. That's All There Is To It.