Why don’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women?
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEAll places where women are excluded tend downward to barbarism; but the moment she is introduced, there come in with her courtesy, cleanliness, sobriety, and order.
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I make no manner of doubt that you threw a very diamond of truth at me, though you see it hit me so directly in the face that it wasn’t exactly appreciated, at first.
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Of course, in a novel, people’s hearts break, and they die and that is the end of it; and in a story this is very convenient. But in real life we do not die when all that makes life bright dies to us.
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A woman’s health is her capital.
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In the gates of eternity the black hand and the white hand hold each other with equal clasp.
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There are griefs which grow with years.
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People will accept your ideas much more readily if you tell them that Benjamin Franklin said it first. Perhaps it is impossible for a person who does no good to do no harm.
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Scenes of blood and cruelty are shocking to our ear and heart. What man has nerve to do, man has not nerve to hear.
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The greater the interest involved in a truth the more careful, self-distrustful, and patient should be the inquiry.
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Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
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I never thought my book would turn so many people against slavery.
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Common sense is seeing things as they are; and doing things as they ought to be.
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The past, the present and the future are really one: they are today.
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Intemperance in eating is one of the most fruitful of all causes of disease and death.
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Friendships are discovered rather than made.
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The Negro is an exotic of the most gorgeous and superb countries of the world, and he has deep in his heart a passion for all that is splendid, rich and fanciful.
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