I supposed that to marry was to be transported to a heaven not only of happiness but of purity and perfection.

Women have no government.

The spirits are coming back to tear your damned system of sexual slavery into tatters and consign its blackened remnants to the depth of everlasting hell.

So after all I am a very promiscuous free lover. I want the love of you all, promiscuously.

My opinions and principles are subjects of just criticism.

I come before you to declare that my sex are entitled to the inalienable right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

To go behind a man's hall-door is mean, cowardly, unfair opposition.