Come out into the glory of God's world of functions and uses- Create something. - Sojourner Truth

Now, what I sing they ain't got it in the right way- not in the way I meant it. I am a kind of poet- what do you call it that makes poetry? I can't read it, but I can make it.

All who eat swine’s flesh are of the devil; and just as certain as he eats it, he will tell a lie in less than half an hour. If you eat a piece of pork, it will go crooked through you, and the Holy Ghost will not stay in you, but one or the other must leave the house pretty soon. The pork will be as crooked in you as ram’s horns, and as great a nuisance as the hogs in the street.

Sisters, I ain't clear what you're after. If women want any rights more than they're got, why don't they just take them, and not be talking about it?