another summer had taken its place, and a fall

There's a lot of ugly things in this world, son. I wish I could keep 'em all away from you. That's never possible.

Well, I reckon because mockingbirds don't do anything but make music for us to enjoy. They don't eat people's gardens, don't nest in the corncrib, they don't do one thing but just sing their hearts out for us.

Looks like she didn't have nobody to help her. I felt right sorry for her. She seemed...

Uh, no. It's an agreement reached by mutual consent. Now, here's the way it works. You concede the necessity of goin to school, we'll keep right on readin' the same every night, just as we always have. Is that a bargain?

Scout: Atticus, I was just saying to Mr. Cunningham that entailments were bad but not to worry. Takes a long time sometimes... [to the men who are staring up at her]
Scout: What's the matter? I sure meant no harm, Mr. Cunningham.

 I don't know if it will help saying this to you... some men in this world are born to do our unpleasant jobs for us... your father is one of them.

One time Atticus said you never really knew a man until you stood in his shoes and walked around in them;

The summer that had begun so long ago had ended, and another summer had taken its place, and a fall, and Boo Radley had come out.