Eugene de Blaas paintings

SCARLETT: You should die of shame to leave me here alone and helpless. RHETT: You, helpless? Heaven help the Yankees if they capture you. Now climb down here. I want to say goodbye.SCARLETT: No. RHETT: Climb down.SCARLETT: Oh Rhett, please don't go. You can't leave me, please, I'll never forgive you. RHETT: I'm not asking you to forgive me. I'll never understand or forgive myself. And if a bullet gets me, so help me, I'll laugh at myself for being an idiot. But there's one thing that I do know. And that is I love you, Scarlett. In spite of you and me and the whole silly world going to pieces around us, I love you. Because we're alike. Bad lots, both of us. Selfish and shrewd. But able to look things in the eyes and call them by their right names. SCARLETT: Don't hold me like that. RHETT: Scarlett, look at me. I love you more than I 've ever loved any woman. And I 've waited longer for you than I 've ever waited for any woman. (Butler is pressing his lips onto Scarlett's.) SCARLETT: Let me alone!