Richard Hildreth,
The White Slave, or Memoirs of a Fugitive
(1852)
“ I wanted liberty; the liberty of laboring for myself, not for a master; of pursuing my own happiness, instead of toiling at his pleasure, and for his gain. This liberty can lighten the hardest lot. He knows but little of human nature, who has not discovered, that to all who rise one step above the brutes, it is far pleasanter to starve and freeze after their own fashion, than to be fed and clothed and worked upon compulsion. I was wretched, — for I had no object of hope or rational desire. I was a slave; and the laws held out no prospect of emancipation. ”
