I know you were surprised when, after the fall of Dacca, Pakistani and Indian officers shook hands. But do you realize that, up until 1965, in our army and the Pakistani one you could come across generals who were brothers? Blood brothers, sons of the same father and the same mother.

I think one should do what seems right. And if what seems right involves danger...well, one must risk the danger.

Never forget that when we are silent, we are one. And when we speak we are two.

My father was a saint. I'm not.

You say this victory is dangerous. I say that today no one can yet tell if it's dangerous, that today I don't see the risks you mention. If, however, those risks should become reality...I'll act in accordance with the new reality.

My children needed me, and I like my job as a social worker.

Rebels and non-conformists are often the pioneers and designers of change.