When you are offended at any man's fault turn to yourself and study your own failings. Then you will forget your anger.
I would rather drudge out my life on a cotton plantation till the grave opened to give me rest than to live with an unprincipled master and a jealous mistress.
But I now entered on my fifteenth year - a sad epoch in the life of a slave...
The beautiful spring came and when Nature resumes her loveliness the human...
But to the slave mother New Year's day comes laden with peculiar sorrows. She...
What we used to say was whoever had the bow tie got to lead the band. There...
I don't get jealousy I don't get how people hate each other - I never did.
That is ever the way. Tis all jealousy to the bride and good wishes to the...