Political Quotes

Frederick Douglass

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Frederick Douglass was an American social reformer, abolitionist, orator, writer, and statesman. He was "the most important leader of the movement for African-American civil rights in the 19th century".

Jan 1, 1855

He had more respect for the day than for the man, for whom the day was mercifully given; for while he would cut and slash my body during the week, he would not hesitate, on Sunday, to teach me the value of my soul, or the way of life and…

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Jan 1, 1855

His religion hindered him from breaking the Sabbath, but not from breaking my skin.

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Jan 1, 1855

I saw in Sandy too deep an insight into human nature, with all his superstition, not to have some respect for his advice; and perhaps, too, a slight gleam or shadow of his superstition had fallen upon me.

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Jan 1, 1855

He had been to me the good Samaritan, and had, almost providentially, found me, and helped me when I could not help myself; how did I know but that the hand of the Lord was in it?

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Jan 1, 1855

I had a positive aversion to all pretenders to “divination.” It was beneath one of my intelligence to countenance such dealings with the devil, as this power implied.

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Jan 1, 1855

The supper was soon ready, and though I have feasted since, with honorables, lord mayors and aldermen, over the sea, my supper on ash cake and cold water, with Sandy, was the meal, of all my life, most sweet to my taste, and now most vivid…

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Jan 1, 1855

I saw Jim ironed, in the cart, to be carried to Easton for sale—pinioned like a yearling for the slaughter.

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Jan 1, 1855

Sandy’s wife was not behind him in kindness—both seemed to esteem it a privilege to succor me; for, although I was hated by Covey and by my master, I was loved by the colored people, because they thought I was hated for my knowledge, and…

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Jan 1, 1855

That day, in the woods, I would have exchanged my manhood for the brutehood of an ox.

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Jan 1, 1855

What had I done, what had my parents done, that such a life as this should be mine?

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Jan 1, 1855

Life, in itself, had almost become burdensome to me.

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Jan 1, 1855

I am in the wood, buried in its somber gloom, and hushed in its solemn silence; hid from all human eyes; shut in with nature and nature’s God, and absent from all human contrivances.

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