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As I lay so sick on my bed, from Christmas till March, I was always praying for poor ole master. 'Pears like I didn't do nothing but pray for ole master. 'Oh, Lord, convert ole master;' 'Oh, dear Lord, change dat man's heart, and make him a Christian.'
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: nothing, sick, man, heart, change

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Never wound a snake; kill it.
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: snake, wound, never
'Pears like I prayed all the time, 'bout my work, everywhere, I prayed an' groaned to the Lord.
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: lord, like, time, work
Why, der language down dar in de far South is jus' as different from ours in Maryland, as you can think. Dey laughed when dey heard me talk, an' I could not understand 'dem, no how.
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: down, think, you, me
I had reasoned this out in my mind, there was one of two things I had a right to, liberty or death; if I could not have one, I would have the other.
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: liberty, things, mind, death
I grew up like a neglected weed - ignorant of liberty, having no experience of it.
— Harriet Tubman
Tags: ignorant, liberty, weed, like, experience
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