So subtle is the atmosphere of opinion that it will make itself felt without words.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEHalf the misery in the world comes of want of courage to speak and to hear the truth plainly and in a spirit of love.
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Your little child is the only true democrat.
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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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All 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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Self respect is impossible without liberty.
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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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It is no merit in the sorrowful that they weep, or to the oppressed and smothering that they gasp and struggle, not to me, that I must speak for the oppressed – who cannot speak for themselves.
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There is more done with pens than with swords.
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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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A woman’s health is her capital.
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Witness, eternal God! Oh, witness that, from this hour, I will do what one man can to drive out this curse of slavery from my land!
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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
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If you were not already my dearly loved husband I should certainly fall in love with you.
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If you destroy delicacy and a sense of shame in a young girl, you deprave her very fast.
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It lies around us like a cloud- A world we do not see; Yet the sweet closing of an eye May bring us there to be.
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