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I write in a hurry, because the little one, who has been sleeping a…
Quote byMary Wollstonecraft · 1759–1797
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Letter to Gilbert Imlay (19 August 1794).
English (original)
I write in a hurry, because the little one, who has been sleeping a long time, begins to call for me. Poor thing! when I am sad, I lament that all my affections grow on me, till they become too strong for my peace, though they all afford me snatches of exquisite enjoyment.
— Mary Wollstonecraft
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