Live and die your own way, unnoticed.
In truth, it is I who have defiled myself, for one is one s own fiercest enemy.
When will it no longer be necessary to attach special weight to the word 'woman' and raise it specially?
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.
I wanted to escape from love, but didn't know how.