“I was broken in body, soul and spirit. My natural elasticity was crushed, my intellect languished, the disposition to read departed, the cheerful spark that lingered about my eye died; the dark night of slavery closed in upon me; and behold a man transformed into a brute!”

— Frederick Douglass

Source: 1840s, Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, An American Slave (1845), Ch. 10

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American social reformer, orator, writer and statesman 1818–1895

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