This is the Cuzco asking you to pull on your armor and, mounted on the ample back of a powerful horse, cleave a path through the defenseless flesh of a naked Indian flock whose human wall collapses and disappears beneath the four hooves of the galloping beast.

One has to grow hard but without ever losing tenderness.

Revolution cleanses men, improving them as the experimental farmer corrects the defects of his plants.

We have no right to believe that freedom can be won without struggle.

It is not necessary to wait until all conditions for making revolution exist; the insurrection can create them.

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

It's not my fault if reality is Marxist