I find many men who, in their hearts, think of it just as I do.

The land groans under it; and, bad as it is for the slave, it is worse, if anything, for the master.

It takes no spectacles to see that a great class of vicious, improvident, degraded people, among us, are an evil to us, as well as to themselves.
The capitalist and aristocrat of England cannot feel that as we do, because they do not mingle with the class they degrade as we do.

They are in our homes; they are the associates of our children, and they form their minds faster than we can; for they are a race that children always will cling to and assimilate with.

If Eva, now, was not more angel than ordinary, she would be ruined.