When the men are silent, it is our duty to raise our voices in behalf of our ideals.
Interpretation
We must speak up for our beliefs when others are not.
This quote emphasizes the importance of advocacy and speaking out, particularly when those who hold similar ideals are silent. It calls on individuals to take responsibility for voicing their values and beliefs, especially in times of oppression or neglect.
In practice
In a community meeting about social justice, this quote can inspire attendees to speak up for what they believe in.
In individual industries where female labour pays an important role, any movement advocating better wages, shorter working hours, etc., would not be doomed from the start because of the attitude of those women workers who are not organized.
For reforms ameliorate the situation of the working class, they lighten the weight of the chains labour is burdened with by capitalism, but they are not sufficient to crush capitalism and to emancipate the workers from their tyranny.
When the men kill, it is up to us women to fight for the preservation of life.
Each reform, therefore, improving the economical and political situation of the workers proves to be an arm that increases the energy with which the proletarian struggle of classes is fought.
The socialist parties of all countries are duty bound to fight energetically for the implementation of universal women's suffrage which is to be vigorously advocated both by agitation and by parliamentary means. When a battle for suffrage is conducted, it should only be conducted according to socialist principles, and therefore with the demand of universal suffrage for women and men.
In the women's world, as well as in the men's world, there exists the class law and the class struggle, and it appears as fully established that sometimes between the socialist working women and those belonging to the middle class, there may be antagonisms.
But only a brief moment is granted to the brave one breath or two, whose wage is the long nights of the grave.
I don't like looking at myself. I have such bad body dysmorphia.
Old breed? New breed? There's not a damn bit of difference so long as it's the Marine breed.
The hero is brave in deeds as well as words.
You may chain my hands, you may shackle my feet; you may even throw me into a dark prison; but you shall not enslave my thinking, because it is free!
Only the strong go crazy. The weak just go along.
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