I was born good but had grown progressively worse every year.
...they don't do one thing but sing their hearts out for us. That's why it's a sin to kill a mockingbird.
They've done it before and they did it tonight and they'll do it again and when they do it-seems that only children weep.(Atticus Finch)
Boo was our neighbor. He gave us two soap dolls, a broken watch and chain, a pair of good-luck pennies, and our lives...We never put back into the tree what we took out of it: we had given him nothing, and it made me sad. (Scout)
...And Ms. Harper Lee never wrote another book again.