I’m not going to die, honey. I’m going home like a shooting star. - Sojourner Truth

Oh Lord,' inquired Isabella, 'what is this slavery, that it can do such dreadful things? what evil can it not do?' Well may she ask, for surely the evils it can and does do, daily and hourly, can never be summed up, till we can see them as they are recorded by him who writes no errors, and reckons without mistake.

Do you want women to rule? They ain't fit. Don't you know that a woman had seven devils in her, and do you suppose that a man should put her to rule the government?' 'Seven devils is of no account,... just behold the man had a legion

If women want rights more than they got, why don't they just take them, and not be talking about it.