Your little child is the only true democrat.
HARRIET BEECHER STOWEIt is impossible to make anything beautiful or desirable in the best regulated administration of slavery.
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General rules will bear hard on particular cases.
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Never give up, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn.
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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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Sweet souls around us watch us still, press nearer to our side; Into our thoughts, into our prayers, with gentle helpings glide.
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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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The truth is the kindest thing we can give folks in the end.
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My vocation to preach on paper.
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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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I never thought my book would turn so many people against slavery.
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I did not write it. God wrote it. I merely did his dictation.
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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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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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Fanaticism is governed by imagination rather than judgment.
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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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So much has been said and sung of beautiful young girls, why doesn’t somebody wake up to the beauty of old women.
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