Mary Boykin Chesnut
Forgiveness is indifference. Forgiveness is impossible while love lasts.Collection: Forgiveness
I do not write often now - not for want of something to say, but from a loathing of all I see and hear. Why dwell upon it?
Is anything worth it?
Brutal men with unlimited power are the same all over the world.
I do not allow myself vain regrets or foreboding.
I am always on the women's side.
She died praying that she might die.
I will laugh at the laughable while I breathe.
The weight that hangs upon our eyelids - is of lead.
Oh, if I could put some of my reckless spirit into these discreet cautious lazy men!
I think this journal will be disadvantageous for me, for I spend my time now like a spider spinning my own entrails.
There is no slave, after all, like a wife...Poor women, poor slaves All married women, all children and girls who live in their father's house are slaves.Collection: Girl
We are divorced, North from South, because we have hated each other so. If we could only separate politely, and not have a horrid fight for divorce.Collection: War
Brutal men with unlimited power are the same all over the worldCollection: Men
We are scattered, stunned; the remnant of heart left alive is filled with brotherly hate... Whose fault? Everybody blamed somebody else. Only the dead heroes left stiff and stark on the battlefield escape.Collection: Hate
Of all our sorrows, memory is the worst.Collection: Memories
Richmond has fallen - and I have no heart to write about it... They are too many for us. Everything lost in Richmond, even our archives. Blue-black is our horizon.Collection: War
Women--wives and mothers--are the same everywhere.Collection: Mother
Darkest of all Decembers ever has my life known, Sitting here by the embers, stunned, helpless, alone.Collection: War
To think there are men who dare so defile a church, a sacred sanctuary dedicated to God. We have to hold up our skirts and walk tiptoe, so covered is the floor, the aisle and pews, with the dark shower of tobacco juice.Collection: Dark
Peace, comfort, quiet, happiness, I have found away from home. Only your own family, those nearest and dearest, can hurt you.Collection: Family
Is the sea drying up? It is going up into mist and coming down on us in this water spout, the rain. It raineth every day, and the weather represents our tearful despair on a large scale.Collection: Rain
Threatened men live long.Collection: Men
I will laugh at the laughable while I breatheCollection: Laughing
A freshet in the autumn does not compensate for a drought in the spring.Collection: Spring