Oh How Beautiful To Fall

I Have Observed That The Prosperity Or Misery Of Each People Is In Direct Proportion To Its Liberties Or Its Prejudices And, Accordingly, To The Sacrifices Or The Selfishness Of Its Forefathers. -juan Crisostomo Ibarra

To The Questioning Glance Of Love, As It Flashes Out And Then Conceals Itself, Speech Has No Reply; The Smile, The Kiss, The Sigh Answer.

I Do Not Write For This Generation. I Am Writing For Other Ages. If This Could Read Me, They Would Burn My Books, The Work Of My Whole Life. On The Other Hand, The Generation Which Interprets These Writings Will Be An Educated Generation; They Will Understand Me And Say: Not All Were Asleep In The Nighttime Of Our Grandparents.

Why Independence? If The Slaves Of Today Will Be The Tyrants Of Tomorrow.

I Honor The Father In His Son, Not The Son In His Father. Each One Receives A Reward Or Punishment For His Deeds, But Not For The Acts Of Others.