I am not Christ or a philanthropist, old lady, I am all the contrary of a Christ I fight for the things I believe in, with all the weapons at my disposal and try to leave the other man dead so that I don't get nailed to a cross or any other place.

I am not a liberator. Liberators do not exist. The people liberate themselves.

Peaceful coexistence cannot be limited to the powerful countries if we want to ensure world peace.

Mexicans are a band of illiterate Indians.

We must do away with all newspapers. A revolution cannot be accomplished with freedom of the press.

Let's be realistic. Let's do the impossible!

I knew that when the great guiding spirit cleaves humanity into two antagonistic halves, I would be with the people. I know this, I see it printed in the night sky that I, eclectic dissembler of doctrine and psychoanalyst of dogma, howling like one possessed, will assault the barricades or the trenches , will take my bloodstained weapon, and consumed with fury, slaughter any enemy who falls into my hands.