 And now, once again, I bid my hideous progeny go forth and prosper. I have an affection for it, for it was the offspring of happy days, when death and grief were but words, which found no true echo in my heart. |
| Life is obstinate and clings closest where it is most hated. |
| It is hardly surprising that women concentrate on the way they look instead of what is in their minds since not much has been put in their minds to begin with. |
| Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world. |
| Nothing contributes so much to tranquilize the mind as a steady purpose - a point on which the soul may fix its intellectual eye. |
| A king is always a king - and a woman always a woman: his authority and her sex ever stand between them and rational converse. |
| The same energy of character which renders a man a daring villain would have rendered him useful in society, had that society been well organized. |
| The agony of my feelings allowed me no respite; no incident occurred from which my rage and misery could not extract its food. |
| I am very averse to bringing myself forward in print, but as my account will only appear as an appendage to a former production, and as it will be confined to such topics as have connection with my authorship alone, I can hardly accuse myself of a personal intrusion. |
| My dreams were at once more fantastic and agreeable than my writings. |
| But I am a blasted tree; the bolt has entered my soul; and I felt then that I should survive to exhibit what I shall soon cease to be - a miserable spectacle of wrecked humanity, pitiable to others and intolerable to myself. |
| The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more. |
| Invention, it must be humbly admitted, does not consist in creating out of voice, but out of chaos. |
| A slavish bondage to parents cramps every faculty of the mind. |
| Every political good carried to the extreme must be productive of evil. |
| Teach him to think for himself? Oh, my God, teach him rather to think like other people! |
| What terrified me will terrify others; and I need only describe the spectre which had haunted my midnight pillow. |
| It is justice, not charity, that is wanting in the world. |
| My dreams were all my own; I accounted for them to nobody; they were my refuge when annoyed - my dearest pleasure when free. |
| I do not wish women to have power over men; but over themselves. |
