Money is a great help everywhere; – can’t have too much, if you get it honestly.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEIf I am to write, I must have a room to myself, which shall be my room.
More Harriet Beecher Stowe Quotes
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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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Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room.
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There is more done with pens than with swords.
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If we let our friend become cold and selfish and exacting without a remonstrance, we are no true lover, no true friend.
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Love is very beautiful, but very, very sad.
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It is generally understood that men don’t aspire after the absolute right, but only to do about as well as the rest of the world.
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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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Dogs can bear more cold than human beings, but they do not like cold any better than we do; and when a dog has his choice, he will very gladly stretch himself on a rug before the fire for his afternoon nap.
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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
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Self respect is impossible without liberty.
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By what strange law of mind is it that an idea long overlooked, and trodden under foot as a useless stone, suddenly sparkles out in new light, as a discovered diamond?
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If I am to write, I must have a room to myself, which shall be my room.
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It’s a matter of taking the side of the weak against the strong, something the best people have always done.
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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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The longest way must have its close – the gloomiest night will wear on to a morning.
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