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Kate Chopin

"In the procession I should feel the crushing feet, the clashing discords, the ruthless hands and stifling breath. I could not hear the rhythm of the march."

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Donna Grant

"FUCK UNITY! FUCK CONSENSUS! There was no unity or consensus during the American Revolution. We had principled leadership from a small, vocal, minority that refused to compromise on the issue of individual liberty."

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Donna Grant

"There is hope for you when your opinions are in opposition to those of the majority. Your brain mighty be working as it was meant to."

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Donna Grant

"Dissent is the native activity of the scientist, and it has got him into a good deal of trouble in the last years. But if that is cut off, what is left will not be a scientist. And I doubt whether it will be a man."

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Donna Grant

"A dissenting minority feels free only when it can impose its will on the majority: what it abominates most is the dissent of the majority."

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Donna Grant

"May we never confuse honest dissent with disloyal subversion."

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Donna Grant

"A heresy can spring only from a system that is in full vigor."

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Donna Grant

"The Clinton administration hated us, and it was a terrible struggle with them. I think that they felt if they didn't play, they could strangle us in our crib."

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Donna Grant

"In the end it is worse to suppress dissent than to run the risk of heresy."

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Donna Grant

"In the procession I should feel the crushing feet, the clashing discords, the ruthless hands and stifling breath. I could not hear the rhythm of the march."

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Kate Chopin
"She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining."

Thought

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Kate Chopin
"When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease - of joy that kills."

Heart

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Kate Chopin
"To be an artist includes much; one must possess many gifts - absolute gifts - which have not been acquired by one's own effort. And, moreover, to succeed, the artist much possess the courageous soul."

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Kate Chopin
"She felt like a chess player who, by the clever handling of his pieces, sees the game taking the course intended. Her eyes were bright and tender with a smile as they glanced up into his; and her lips looked hungry for the kiss which they invited."

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Kate Chopin
"He greatly valued his possessions, chiefly because they were his, and derived genuine pleasure from contemplating a painting, a statuette, a rare lace curtain - no matter what - after he had bought it and placed it among his household gods."

God

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Kate Chopin
"The generous abundance of her passion, without guile or trickery, was like a white flame which penetrated and found response in depths of his own sensuous nature that had never yet been reached."

Nature

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Kate Chopin
"There are some people who leave impressions not so lasting as the imprint of an oar upon the water."

People

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Kate Chopin
"I trust it will not be giving away professional secrets to say that many readers would be surprised, perhaps shocked, at the questions which some newspaper editors will put to a defenseless woman under the guise of flattery."

Trust

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Kate Chopin
"A person can't have everything in this world; and it was a little unreasonable of her to expect it."

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Kate Chopin
"I wonder if anyone else has an ear so tuned and sharpened as I have, to detect the music, not of the spheres, but of earth, subtleties of major and minor chord that the wind strikes upon the tree branches. Have you ever heard the earth breathe?"

Music

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