Elizabeth Keckley Quotes

• None of us are perfect, for which reason we should heed the voice of charity when it whispers in our ears, "Do not magnify the imperfections of others.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Voice, Perfect, Ears

  Elizabeth Keckley (1868). “Behind The Scenes”, p.15

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• I was born a slave-was the child of slave parents-therefore I came upon the earth free in God-like thought, but fettered in action.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Children, Parent, Earth

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Slave Narrative Six Pack 2”, p.280, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• Notwithstanding all the wrongs that slavery heaped upon me, I can bless it for one thing-youth's important lesson of self-reliance.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Self, Important, Slavery

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Slave Narrative Six Pack 2”, p.281, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• Friends are a recompense for all the woes of the darkest pages of life.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Friends, Woe, Pages

  Elizabeth Keckley (1868). “Behind the Scenes, Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.330

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• Free, free! what a glorious ring to the word. Free! the bitter heart-struggle was over. Free! the soul could go out to heaven and to God with no chains to clog its flight or pull it down. Free! the earth wore a brighter look, and the very stars seemed to sing with joy. Yes, free! free by the laws of man and the smile of God-and Heaven bless them who made me so!

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Stars, Struggle, Heart

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Behind the Scenes: Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.28, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• We who are crushed to earth with heavy chains, who travel a weary, rugged, thorny road, groping through midnight darkness on earth, earn our right to enjoy the sunshine in the great hereafter. At the grave, at least, we should be permitted to lay our burdens down, that a new world, a world of brightness, may open to us. The light that is denied us here should grow into a flood of effulgence beyond the dark, mysterious shadows of death.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Dark, Sunshine, Shadow Of Death

  Elizabeth Keckley (1868). “Behind the scenes; or, Thirty years a slave, and four years in the White house”, p.24

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• Poor dusky children of slavery, men and women of my own race-the transition from slavery to freedom was too sudden for you! The bright dreams were too rudely dispelled; you were not prepared for the new life that opened before you, and the great masses of the North learned to look upon your helplessness with indifference-learned to speak of you as an idle, dependent race. Reason should have prompted kinder thoughts. Charity is ever kind.

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  Sueño, Niños, Hombres

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Behind the Scenes: Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.52, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• Nobody has a right to whip me but my own master, and nobody shall do so if I can prevent it

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Masters, My Own, Whips

  Elizabeth Keckley (1868). “Behind the scenes; or, Thirty years a slave, and four years in the White house”, p.33

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• Mr. Lincoln was generous by nature, and though his whole heart was in the war, he could not but respect the valor of those opposed to him. His soul was too great for the narrow, selfish views of partisanship. Brave by nature himself, he honored bravery in others, even his foes.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Egoísta, Guerra, Corazón

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Behind the Scenes: Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.60, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• For an act may be wrong judged purely by itself, but when the motive that prompted the act is understood, it is construed differently. I lay it down as an axiom, that only that is criminal in the sight of God where crime is meditated.

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  Sight, Criminals, May

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Behind the Scenes: Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.11, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• When I heard the words, I felt as if the blood had been frozen in my veins, and that my lungs must collapse for the want of air. Mr. Lincoln shot!

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Air, Blood, Veins

  Elizabeth Keckley (2016). “Behind the Scenes: Or, Thirty Years a Slave and Four Years in the White House”, p.79, Enhanced Media Publishing

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• Levanté el paño blanco del rostro blanco del hombre al que había adorado como a un ídolo, al que consideraba un semidiós. A pesar de la violencia de la muerte del Presidente, había algo hermoso y solemne en la expresión de su plácido rostro. En él se escondían la dulzura y la delicadeza de la infancia y la majestuosa grandeza de un intelecto divino. Contemplé largamente el rostro y me volví con lágrimas en los ojos y una sensación de ahogo en la garganta. Nunca se había llorado tanto a un hombre. El mundo entero inclinó la cabeza en señal de dolor cuando murió Abraham Lincoln.

  Elizabeth Keckley

  Beautiful, Grief, Eye

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