I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I was six years old, my mother died; and then, for the first time, I learned, by the talk around me, that I was a slave.
If thou art master to thyself, circumstances shall harm thee little.
Why hast thou made me born in this country, The inhabitant of which is satisfied with being a slave?
If you are living out of a sense of obligation you are slave.
I WAS born a slave; but I never knew it till six years of happy childhood had passed away.
There shall be no slave in your home, male or female: Least of all the mother of your son.
My father was a man of great charity towards the poor, and compassion for the sick, and also for servants; so much so, that he never could be persuaded to keep slaves, for he pitied them so much: and a slave belonging to one of his brothers being once in his house, was treated by him with as much tenderness as his own children.
I've always been a slave to my heart.
I'm not a slave to anything anymore. And I never will be again.
I come from a family of servants. My father's father was a servant, and my father's father's father was a slave.