Every human being has, like Socrates, an attendant spirit; and wise…

England may as well dam up the waters of the Nile with bulrushes as to fetter the step of Freedom, more proud and firm in this youthful land than where she treads the sequestered glens of Scotland, or couches herself among the magnificent …

what right we have to remove people from the places where they have been born and brought up, —where they have a home, which, however miserable, is still their home, —and where their relatives and acquaintances all reside. Africa is no …

Pillars are fallen at thy feet, Fanes quiver in the air, A prostrate city is thy seat, And thou alone art there.

Genius hath electric power Which earth can never tame, Bright suns may scorch and dark clouds lower, Its flash is still the same.

I was gravely warned by some of my female acquaintances that no woman could expect to be regarded as a lady after she had written a book.

We first crush people to the earth, and then claim the right of trampling on them forever, because they are prostrate.