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.

The self is every person's true enemy.

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.

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

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

Live and die your own way, unnoticed.

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.