Margaret Fuller, fully Sara Margaret Fuller, Marchese Ossoli

Margaret
Fuller, fully Sara Margaret Fuller, Marchese Ossoli
1810
1850

American Editor, Essayist, Poet, Teacher, Journalist, Critic and Women's Rights Advocate

Author Quotes

You are intellect, I am life!

When your dreams tire, they go underground and out of kindness that's where they stay.

You ask a faith, ? they are content with faith; You ask to have, ? but they reply "IT hath." There is no end, there need be no path.

When, as in the present case, we find a man whose only aim is the discernment and interpretation of the spiritual laws by which we live, and move, and have our being, all whose objects are permanent, and whose every word stands for a fact. If only as a representative of the claims of individual culture in a nation which is prone to lay such stress on artificial organization and external results, Mr. Emerson would be invaluable here.

Your prudence, my wise friend, allows too little room for the mysterious whisperings of life.

We need to hear the excuses men make to themselves for their worthlessness.

Who can know these and, other myriad children of Chaos and old night, who can know the awe the horror and the majesty of earth, yet be content with the blue sky alone. Not I for one. I love the love lit dome above, I cannot live without mine own particular star; but my foot is on the earth and I wish to walk over it until my wings be grown. I will use my microscope as well as my telescope. And oh ye flowers, ye fruits, and, nearer kindred yet, stones with your veins so worn by fire and water, and here and there disclosing streaks of golden ore, let us know one another before we part. Tell me your secret, tell me mine. To be human is also something?

It is with just that hope that we welcome everything that tends to strengthen the fibre and develop the nature on more sides. When the intellect and affections are in harmony; when intellectual consciousness is calm and deep; inspiration will not be confounded with fancy.

Melancholy attends the best joys of an ideal life.

Put up at the moment of greatest suffering a prayer, not for thy own escape, but for the enfranchisement of some being dear to thee, and the sovereign spirit will accept thy ransom.

The position I early was enabled to take was one of self-reliance. And were all women as sure of their wants as I was, the result would be the same. But they are so overloaded with precepts and guardians who think that nothing is so much to be dreaded for a woman as originality of thought or character, that their minds are impeded with doubts till they lose their chance of fair, free proportions. The difficulty is to get them to the point from which they shall naturally develop self-respect, and learn self-help.

This is the method of genius, to ripen fruit for the crowd by those rays of whose heat they complain.

It seems that it is madder never to abandon one's self than often to be infatuated; better to be wounded, a captive and a slave, than always to walk in armor.

Men disappoint me so, I disappoint myself so, yet courage, patience, shuffle the cards.

Safety is not to be secured, then, by the wisest foresight. I shall embark more composedly in our merchant-ship, praying fervently, indeed, that it may not be my lot to lose my boy at sea, either by unsolaced illness, or amid the howling waves; or, if so, that Ossoli, Angelo, and I may go together, and that the anguish may be brief.

The Presence all thy fancies supersedes, all that is done which thou wouldst seek in deeds, the wealth obliterates all seeming needs.

Those who are not intimately and permanently linked with others, are thrown upon themselves; and, if they do not there find peace and incessant life, there is none to flatter them that they are not very poor, and very mean. A position which so constantly admonishes, may be of inestimable benefit. The person may gain, undistracted by other relationships, a closer communion with the one. Such a use is made of it by saints and sibyls.

It should be remarked that, as the principle of liberty is better understood, and more nobly interpreted, a broader protest is made in behalf of women. As men become aware that few have had a fair chance, they are inclined to say that no women have had a fair chance.

Men for the sake of getting a living forget to live.

Sages and lawgivers have bent their whole nature to the search for truth, and thought themselves happy if they could buy, with the sacrifice of all temporal ease and pleasure, one seed for the future Eden.

The tongue is a valuable member, but should appropriate but a small part of the vital juices that are needful all over the body.

Those who believed no truth could exist, unless encased by the burrs of opinion, went away utterly baffled. Sometimes they thought he was on their side; then presently would come something on the other. He really seemed to believe there were two sides to every subject, and even to intimate higher ground, from which each might be seen to have an infinite number of sides or bearings, an impertinence not to be endured!

It was not meant that the soul should cultivate the earth, but that the earth should educate and maintain the soul.

Men must soon see that as, on their own ground, Woman is the weaker party, she ought to have legal protection, which would make such oppression impossible.

Some thinkers may object to this essay, that we are about to write of that which has, as yet, no existence. For it does not follow because many books are written by persons born in America that there exists an American literature. Books which imitate or represent the thoughts and life of Europe do not constitute an American literature.

Author Picture
First Name
Margaret
Last Name
Fuller, fully Sara Margaret Fuller, Marchese Ossoli
Birth Date
1810
Death Date
1850
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American Editor, Essayist, Poet, Teacher, Journalist, Critic and Women's Rights Advocate