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~ Helen Hunt Jackson Quotes ~
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Helen Hunt Jackson Quotes


An American writer who became an activist on behalf of improved treatment of Native Americans by the U.S. government. 
Helen Maria Hunt Jackson (October 18, 1830 – August 12, 1885) was an American writer who became an activist on behalf of improved treatment of Native Americans by the U.S. government. She detailed the adverse effects of government actions in A Century of Dishonor (1881). Her novel Ramona dramatized the federal government's mistreatment of Native Americans in Southern California and attracted considerable attention to her cause, although its popularity was based on its romantic and picturesque qualities rather than its political content.

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Who longest waits most surely wins.

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We sail at sunrise daily 'outward bound.'

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Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.

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No past is dead for us but only sleeping love.

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There is nothing so skillful in its own defense as imperious pride.

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Who waits until the wind shall silent keep Will never find the ready hour to sow.

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Now and then one sees a face which has kept its smile pure and undefiled. Such a smile transfigures; such a smile if the artful but know it is the greatest weapon a face can have.

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« Reply #7 on: September 18, 2014, 01:44:28 PM »
Wounded vanity knows when it is mortally hurt; and limps off the field piteous all disguises thrown away. But pride carries its banner to the last; and fast as it is driven from one field unfurls it in another.