The heyday of woman's life is the shady side of fifty.
Love is the vital essence that pervades and permeates, from the center to the circumference, the graduating circles of all thought and action. Love is the talisman of human weal and woe--the open sesame to every soul.
Nothing strengthens the judgement and quickens the conscience like individual responsibility.
To make laws that man cannot, and will not obey, serves to bring all law into contempt.
We found nothing grand in the history of the Jews nor in the morals inculcated in the Pentateuch. I know of no other books that so fully teach the subjection and degradation of woman.