Happiness is to take up the struggle in the midst of the raging storm and not to pluck the lute in the moonlight or recite poetry among the blossoms.

When will it no longer be necessary to attach special weight to the word 'woman' and raise it specially?

I wanted to escape from love, but didn't know how.

Happiness is to take up the struggle in the midst of the raging storm and not to pluck the lute in the moonlight or recite poetry among the blossoms.

Nobody will be able to forgive me but myself.

But only those who have aims and ambitions for the benefit, not of the individual, but of humankind as a whole can persevere to the end.

Live and die your own way, unnoticed.