Mexicans Are A Band Of

Whenever Death May Surprise Us, Let It Be Welcome If Our Battle Cry Has Reached Even One Receptive Ear And Another Hand Reaches Out To Take Up Our Arms.

I Know You Are Here To Kill Me. Shoot, Coward, You Are Only Going To Kill A Man.

I Wanted To Take Part In The Liberation Of Even A Small Piece Of Enslaved Latin America.

It's A Sad Thing Not To Have Friends, But It Is Even Sadder Not To Have Enemies.

We Must Do Away With All Newspapers. A Revolution Cannot Be Accomplished With Freedom Of The Press.