In A Weak Moment, I Have Written

His Voice Stopped And They Looked For A Long Quiet Moment Into Each Other's Eyes And Between Them Lay The Sunny Lost Youth That They Had So Unthinkingly Shared.

I'm Tempting You With Fine Gifts Until Your Girlish Ideals Are Quite Worn Away And You Are At My Mercy.

It Was Hard To Believe There Was So Much Money In All This Bitter And Poverty-stricken World. So Much Money, So Very Much Money, And Someone Else Had It, Someone Who Took It Lightly And Didn't Need It.

I Want To Make You Faint. I Will Make You Faint. You've Had This Coming To You For Years. None Of The Fools You've Known Have Kissed You Like This - Have They? Your Precious Charles Or Frank Or Your Stupid Ashley... I Said Your Stupid Ashley. Gentlemen All - What Do They Know About Women? What Do They Know About You? I Know You.

If Gone With The Wind Has A Theme It Is That Of Survival. What Makes Some People Come Through Catastrophes And Others, Apparently Just As Able, Strong, And Brave, Go Under? It Happens In Every Upheaval. Some People Survive; Others Don't. What Qualities Are In Those Who Fight Their Way Through Triumphantly That Are Lacking In Those That Go Under? I Only Know That Survivors Used To Call That Quality 'gumption.' So I Wrote About People Who Had Gumption And People Who Didn't.