If women be educated for dependence; that is, to act according to the will of another fallible being, and submit, right or wrong, to power, where are we to stop?

When we feel deeply, we reason profoundly.

Men neglect the duties incumbent on man, yet are treated like demi-gods; religion is also separated from morality by a ceremonial veil, yet men wonder that the world is almost, literally speaking, a den of sharpers or oppressors.

Why is our fancy to be appalled by terrific perspectives of a hell beyond the grave?

Surely something resides in this heart that is not perishable - and life is more than a dream.

A slavish bondage to parents cramps every faculty of the mind

A king is always a king - and a woman always a woman: his authority and her sex ever stand between them and rational converse