“The first person who, having enclosed a plot of land, took it into his head to say this is mine and found people simple enough to believe him was the true founder of civil society. What crimes, wars, murders, what miseries and horrors would the human race have been spared, had some one pulled up the stakes or filled in the ditch and cried out to his fellow men: "Do not listen to this imposter. You are lost if you forget that the fruits of the earth belong to all and the earth to no one!” PeopleIfsMenFirstsBelieveHumansPersonsHas BeensWarEnoughEarthFoundLostSimpleForgetRaceLandCrimeMinesHorrorMurderFellowsFilledMiseryFruitInequalityHuman RacePlotStakesCriedFoundersFellow ManFirst PersonCivil SocietyImposterFilled In Book:The Basic Political Writings (Second Edition) Source: The Basic Political Writings (Second Edition)
“He is not to them what he is to me," I thought: "he is not of their kind. I believe he is of mine- I am sure he is- I feel akin to him- I understand the language of his countenance and movements: though rank and wealth sever us widely, I have something in my brain and heart, in my blood and nerves, that assimilates me mentally to him.” FeelsBelieveHeartKindLanguageI BelieveWealthBrainBloodMovementMinesNervesCountenanceHeart And Brain Book:Jane Eyre Source: Jane Eyre