Monday, January 19, 2009

Being Harriet Tubman

"We saw the lightening and that was the guns; and then we heard the thunder and that was the big guns; and then we heard the rain falling and that was the blood falling; and when we came to get in the crops, it was dead men that we reaped."

"Quakers almost as good as colored.... They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time."

--Harriet Tubman

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