It is vain to expect virtue from women till they are in some degree independent of men.
MARY WOLLSTONECRAFTI never wanted but your heart-that gone, you have nothing more to give.
More Mary Wollstonecraft Quotes
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The beginning is always today.
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But what a weak barrier is truth when it stands in the way of an hypothesis!
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Into this error men have, probably, been led by viewing education in a false light; not considering it as the first step to form a being advancing gradually towards perfection; but only as a preparation for life.
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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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Men, in general, seem to employ their reason to justify prejudices, rather than to root them out.
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Errors are often useful; but it is commonly to remedy other errors.
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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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The honour of the woman is not made even to depend on her will.
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Taught from infancy that beauty is woman’s sculpture the mind shapes itself to the body and roaming round its gilt cage, only seeks to adorn its prison.
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Men, indeed, appear to me to act in a very unphilosophical manner when they try to secure the good conduct of women by attempting to keep them always in a state of childhood.
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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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Thus do we wish as we float down the stream of life, whilst chance does more to gratify our desire for knowledge than our best-laid plans.
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I like to use significant words.
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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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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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