Men of genius and talents have started out of a class, in which women have never yet been placed.
MARY WOLLSTONECRAFTI 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.
More Mary Wollstonecraft Quotes
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Parental affection is, perhaps, the blindest modification of perverse self-love
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Independence I have long considered as the grand blessing of life, the basis of every virtue; and independence I will ever secure by contracting my wants, though I were to live on a barren heath.
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Thus do we wish as we float down the stream of life, whilst chance does.
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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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It is far better to be often deceived than never to trust; to be disappointed in love, than never to love.
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As sound politics diffuse liberty, mankind, including woman, will become more wise and virtuous.
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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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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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We must all be in love once in our lives.
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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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But what a weak barrier is truth when it stands in the way of an hypothesis!
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The appetites will rule if the mind is vacant.
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No man chooses evil because it is evil; he just mistakes it for happiness, the good he seeks.
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My dreams were all my own; I accounted for them to nobody; they were my refuge when annoyed – my dearest pleasure when free.
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I shall not waste my time in rounding periods, nor in fabricating the turgid bombast of artificial feelings, which, coming from the head, never reach the heart.
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