I gazed around with rapture, and felt more of that spontaneous pleasure which gives credibility to our expectation of happiness than I had for a long, long time before.
MARY WOLLSTONECRAFTThose who are bold enough to advance before the age they live in, must learn to brave censure.
More Mary Wollstonecraft Quotes
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They are the men of fancy, the favourites of the sex, who outwardly respect, and inwardly despise the weak creatures whom they thus sport with.
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They may be convenient slaves, but slavery will have its constant effect, degrading the master and the abject dependent.
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Men of genius and talents have started out of a class, in which women have never yet been placed.
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Solitude and reflection are necessary to give to wishes the force of passions.
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I wish to show that elegance is inferior to virtue, that the first object of laudable ambition is to obtain a character as a human being, regardless of the distinction of sex.
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If children are to be educated to understand the true principle of patriotism, their mother must be a patriot.
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It is not necessary for me always to premise, that I speak of the condition of the whole sex, leaving exceptions out of the question.
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I like to see your eyes praise me and, during such recitals, there are interruptions, not ungrateful to the heart, when the honey that drops from the lips is not merely words.
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Virtue flies from a house divided against itself—and a whole legion of devils take up their residence there.
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True sensibility, the sensibility which is the auxiliary of virtue, and the soul of genius, is in society so occupied with the feelings of others, as scarcely to regard its own sensations.
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A king is always a king-and a woman always a woman: his authority and her sex, ever stand between them and rational converse.
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Parental affection is, perhaps, the blindest modification of perverse self-love
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I never wanted but your heart-that gone, you have nothing more to give.
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But let me now stop; I may be a little partial, and view every thing with the jaundiced eye of melancholy – for I am sad – and have cause.
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Taxes on the very necessaries of life, enable an endless tribe of idle princes and princesses to pass with stupid pomp before a gaping crowd, who almost worship the very parade which costs them so dear.
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