I Am Still The Only

In 1994, When I Went Back To Haiti From Exile, We Established A Commission For Truth And Justice And Reconciliation. I Passed The Documents To The Next Government, And I Never Heard About It Again.

Pa Gen Lape Nan Tet, Si Pa Gen Lape Nan Vant (there Is No Peace In The Head If There Is No Peace In The Stomach).

I Am Confident That I Can Serve My Country Without Being Involved As The President Of The Country Now.

Love Is The Air That I Breathe, Like Oxygen. When I Lack It, I Feel Atrophied, Asphyxiated. When I Have It, I Feel I Am Growing. And So This Growth Is Linked To Others, Or To A Collective Other. If I Realize That I Do Not Love You, My Faith Diminishes, And I Breathe Less And Less Of The Oxygen Of Life. When I Feel Linked To You, In Communion With You, There Is A Current Of Love That Passes Between Us, And The Intensity Can Multiply. And The More This Love Grows, The More The Faith Becomes Luminous, The More I Feel Linked To The Collective Other. I Am Speaking Of God.

The Future Of Haiti Must Be Linked To The Respect Of The Rights Of Every Single Citizen.