Power Is Neither Male Nor Female.

With Little Wit And Ease To Suit Them, They Whirl In Narrow Circling Trails, Like Kittens Playing With Their Tails.

Strike The Dog Dead, It's But A Critic!

We Can Always Redeem The Man Who Aspires And Strives.

What Must The English And French Think Of The Language Of Our Philosophers When We Germans Do Not Understand It Ourselves?

Man Errs, Till He Has Ceased To Strive.