My dreams have become puny with the reality my life has become.

I hardly can sleep. I feel that my target now is really to save Mother Earth for humanity. And it's doable.

Beauty is not extravagance; beauty is life.

I will come up with a project that will wipe out poverty in the Philippines in two years. I want to remove the people from economic crisis by using the Marcos wealth. Long after I'm gone, people will remember me for building them homes and roads and hospitals and giving them food.

I am beyond logic and rationality.

I would have to ask the public to choose between a culture of hate or a culture of love. I am sure our poor will pick the latter. With the Marcos assets, we could regain this value of sharing love with one another.

I do not have 3,000 pairs of shoes, I have 1,060.