We are masters of the unsaid words, but slaves of those we let slip out.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Be not a slave of words.
As long as a word remains unspoken, you are its master; once you utter it, you are its slave.
The whole commerce between master and slave is a perpetual exercise of the most boisterous passions, the most unremitting despotism on the one part, and degrading submissions on the other. Our children see this, and learn to imitate it.
This is slavery, not to speak one's thought.
I sedulously refrained from doing anything that would incite slaves to run away from their masters.
Man should be master of his environment, not its slave. That is what freedom means.
If we are not represented, we are slaves.
The art of being a slave is to rule one's master.
We are slaves to whatever we don't understand.
We are enslaved by anything we do not consciously see. We are freed by conscious perception.