The salvation of the world lies in the human heart.
Sometimes I wonder if suicides aren't in fact sad guardians of the meaning of life.
Hope is a feeling that life and work have meaning. You either have it or you don't, regardless of the state of the world that surrounds you.
To serve grand ideas with a major work is not bad, nor is it all there's to art.
What's certain is that a totalitarian enclave like Cuba's can't continue to exist, so change will definitely come there, eventually.
I cannot imagine that I could strive for something if I did not carry hope in me.