The greatest weakness of all is the great fear of appearing weak.
Our strength grows out of our weakness.
You cannot run away from weakness; you must some time fight it out or perish; and if that be so, why not now, and where you stand?
What is bad? All that proceeds from weakness.
Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the play-place of our early days; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone, That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.