They call me corrupt, frivolous. I am not at all privileged. Maybe the only privileged thing is my face. And corrupt? God! I would not look like this if I am corrupt. Some ugliness would settle down on my system.

I did not have three thousand pairs of shoes, I had one thousand and sixty.

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.

They need a role model. They need a star!

I get my fingers in all our pies. Before you know it, your little fingers including all your toes are in all the pies.

More than life, I value vindication. When you are at peace with the truth and you know that you are on the side of the right and God is on your side, you are not afraid of anything, including jail.

I will not say sorry and be pardoned for doing a godly act.