Schools teach ignorance.

And one fine day the goddess of the wind kisses the foot of man, that mistreated, scorned foot, and from that kiss the soccer idol is born. He is born in a straw crib in a tin-roofed shack and he enters the world clinging to a ball.

If the past has nothing to say to the present, history may go on sleeping undisturbed in the closet where the system keeps its old disguises.

We are what we do, especially what we do to change what we are.

The more freedom is extended to business, the more prisons have to be built for those who suffer from that business.

The purpose of torture is not getting information. It's spreading fear.

Richness in the world is a result of other people's poverty. We should begin to shorten the abyss between haves and have-nots.