Harriet Ann Jacobs

The beautiful spring came; and when Nature resumes her loveliness, the human soul is apt to revive also.

There is something akin to freedom in having a lover who has no control over you, except that which he gains by kindness and attachment.

The slave girl is reared in an atmosphere of licentiousness and fear.

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?

I had this wild imagination. I was never me. All my childhood photos, I'm in fancy dress, playing a Russian refuge or Marvelous Mad Madam Mim.

I am happy to the spokeswoman for this French youth that tomorrow will be spearhead new hope in the shape of the National Front.