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True love ennobles and dignifies the material labors of life; and homely services rendered for love’s sake have in them a poetry that is immortal.

Harriet Beecher Stowe

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There are griefs which grow with years.
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Grief Growth Time
Intemperance in eating is one of the most fruitful of all causes of disease and death.
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Death Eat Fruit Sick
If I am to write, I must have a room to myself, which shall be my room.
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The literature of a people must so ring from the sense of its nationality; and nationality is impossible without self-respect, and self-respect is impossible without liberty.
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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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Blood Cruelty Heart Man Nerve
there is no independence and pertinacity of opinion like that of these seemingly soft, quiet creatures, whom it is so easy to silence, and so difficult to convince.
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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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Black Equality Forever Grasp Hands
The obstinacy of cleverness and reason is nothing to the obstinacy of folly and inanity.
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Clever Friendship Reason Sanity
The greater the interest involved in a truth the more careful, self-distrustful, and patient should be the inquiry.
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The longest way must have its close – the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.
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Close Morning Night Way
O, with what freshness, what solemnity and beauty, is each new day born; as if to say to insensate man, “Behold! thou hast one more chance! Strive for immortal glory!
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Beautiful Chance Fresh Glory Immortal Man
The pain of discipline is short, but the glory of the fruition is eternal.
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Never give up, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn.
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Give Up Place Time
I feel now that the time is come when even a woman or a child who can speak a word for freedom and humanity is bound to speak. I hope every woman who can write will not be silent.
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Any mind that is capable of real sorrow is capable of good.
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Capability Goodness Mindset Reality Sorrow
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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Close Cloud Lying See Sweet

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