We must all be in love once in our lives.
MARY WOLLSTONECRAFTFriendship and domestic happiness are continually praised; yet how little is there of either in the world, because it requires more cultivation of mind to keep awake affection, even in our own hearts, than the common run of people suppose.
More Mary Wollstonecraft Quotes
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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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Nature in everything demands respect, and those who violate her laws seldom violate them with impunity.
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But what a weak barrier is truth when it stands in the way of an hypothesis!
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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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Let their faculties have room to unfold, and their virtues to gain strength, and then determine where the whole sex must stand in the intellectual scale.
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The beginning is always today.
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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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Some women govern their husbands without degrading themselves, because intellect will always govern.
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They who pass their whole lives in working for their daily bread, have no ideas beyond their business or their interest, and all their understanding seems to lie in their fingers ends.
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The being who patiently endures injustice, and silently bears insults, will soon become unjust, or unable to discern right from wrong.
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Still the men stand up for the dignity of man, by oppressing the women.
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The man who had some virtue whilst he was struggling for a crown, often becomes a voluptuous tyrant when it graces his brow.
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Every glance afforded colouring for the picture she was delineating on her heart.
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I love man as my fellow; but his scepter, real, or usurped, extends not to me, unless the reason of an individual demands my homage; and even then the submission is to reason, and not to man.
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Rousseau exerts himself to prove that all was right originally: a crowd of authors that all is now right: and I, that all will be right.
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