Scarlett: Rhett, Rhett... Rhett, if you go, where shall I go? What shall I do? Rhett Butler: Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn.
Rhett Butler: 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.
Rhett Butler: You're like the thief who isn't the least bit sorry he stole, but is terribly, terribly sorry he's going to jail.
Scarlett: As God is my witness, as God is my witness they're not going to lick me. I'm going to live through this and when it's all over, I'll never be hungry again. No, nor any of my folk. If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill. As God is my witness...
Scarlett: Sir, you are no gentleman. Rhett Butler: And you, Miss, are no lady.
Scarlett: Rhett, don't. I shall faint. Rhett Butler: I want you to faint. This is what you were meant for. None of the fools you've ever know have kissed you like this, have they? Your Charles, or your Frank, or your stupid Ashley.
Rhett Butler: I can't go all my life waiting to catch you between husbands.
Gerald O'Hara: Do you mean to tell me, Katie Scarlett O'Hara, that Tara, that land doesn't mean anything to you? Why, land is the only thing in the world worth workin' for, worth fightin' for, worth dyin' for, because it's the only thing that lasts.
Scarlett: I can't think about that right now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about that tomorrow.
Scarlett: Cathleen, who's that? Cathleen Calvert: Who? Scarlett: That man looking at us and smiling. The nasty, dark one. Cathleen Calvert: My dear, don't you know? That's Rhett Butler. He's from Charleston. He has the most terrible reputation. Scarl...
[last lines] Scarlett: Tara! Home. I'll go home. And I'll think of some way to get him back. After all... tomorrow is another day.
Rhett Butler: With enough courage, you can do without a reputation.
Rhett Butler: I'm very drunk and I intend on getting still drunker before this evening's over.
Prissy: Mammy, here's Miss Scarlett's vittles. Scarlett: You can take it all back to the kitchen; I won't eat a bite. Mammy: Yes'm you is, you's gonna eat every mouthful of this. Scarlett: No... I'm... NOT.
Scarlett: [to Rhett] If I said I was madly in love with you you'd know I was lying.
[first title card] Title card: There was a land of Cavaliers and Cotton Fields called the Old South... Here in this pretty world Gallantry took its last bow... Here was the last ever to be seen of Knights and their Ladies Fair, of Master and of Slave...
Rhett Butler: You still think you're the cutest trick in shoe leather.
Scarlett: I only know that I love you. Rhett Butler: That's your misfortune.
