Men of genius and talents have started out of a class, in which women have never yet been placed.
MARY WOLLSTONECRAFTVirtue flies from a house divided against itself—and a whole legion of devils take up their residence there.
More Mary Wollstonecraft Quotes
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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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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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Women are systematically degraded by receiving the trivial attentions which men think it manly to pay to their sex, when, in fact, men are insultingly supporting their own superiority.
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Nature in everything demands respect, and those who violate her laws seldom violate them with impunity.
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And if then women do not resign the arbitrary power of beauty—they will prove that they have less mind than man.
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A little patience, and all will be over.
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Let woman share the rights, and she will emulate the virtues of man; for she must grow more perfect when emancipated, or justify the authority that chains such a weak being to her duty.
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Either nature has made a great difference between man and man, or that the world is not yet anywhere near to being fully civilized.
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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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The power of generalizing ideas, of drawing comprehensive conclusions from individual observations, is the only acquirement, for an immortal being, that really deserves the name of knowledge.
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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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I never wanted but your heart-that gone, you have nothing more to give.
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Parental affection is, perhaps, the blindest modification of perverse self-love
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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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Soft phrases, susceptibility of heart, delicacy of sentiment, and refinement of taste are almost synonymous with the epithets of weakness, I wish to show that elegance is inferior to virtue.
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