If a woman earned a dollar by scrubbing, her husband had a right to take the dollar and go and get drunk with it and beat her afterwards. It was his dollar.
LUCY STONEWe ask only for justice and equal rights-the right to vote, the right to our own earnings, equality before the law.
More Lucy Stone Quotes
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I think, with never-ending gratitude, that the young women of today do not and can never know at what price their right to free speech and to speak at all in public has been earned.
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Every new truth has its birth-place in a manger, lives thirty years, is crucified, and then deified.
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The great majority of women are more intelligent, better educated, and far more moral than multitudes of men whose right to vote no man questions.
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We must be true to each other.
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The idea of equal rights was in the air.
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The politician is the creature of the public sentiment — never goes ahead of it because he depends on it . . .
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Make the world better.
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To make the public sentiment on the side of all that is just and true and noble is the highest use of life.
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We ask only for justice and equal rights-the right to vote, the right to our own earnings, equality before the law.
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But I do believe that a woman’s truest place is in a home, with a husband and with children, and with large freedom, pecuniary freedom, personal freedom, and the right to vote
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Henceforth the leaves of the tree of knowledge were for women, and for the healing of the nations.
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Christianity … that musty old theology, which already has its grave clothes on, and is about to be buried… A wall of Bible, brimstone, church and corruption has hitherto hemmed women into nothingness.
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Leave women to find their sphere.
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Now all we need is to continue to speak the truth fearlessly, and we shall add to our number those who will turn the scale to the side of equal and full justice in all things.
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If, while I hear the wild shriek of the slave mother robbed of her little ones, I do not open my mouth, am I not guilty?
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