I call myself an addicted organizer.

That's the history of the world. His story is told, hers isn't.

We need to keep ringing the bell, wake people up to get our democracy together. Farm workers are like a symbol, and it is good that people are paying attention.

Walk the street with us into history. Get off the sidewalk.

Sometimes, we have to promote ourselves. Just go out and be very active about trying to find an opportunity.

I think, if anything, my children are the ones who have sacrificed because I've had to too many times be absent from them. But, at the same time, they have lived very enriched lives and probably experienced things they wouldn't have if not for the movements. So, there are some rewards.

If you haven't forgiven yourself something, how can you forgive others?