He Who Could Have Been A Torch

Amor Cuerdo, No Es Amor. (sane Love, Is Not Love)

This Is The Age In Which Hills Can Look Down Upon The Mountains.

We Light The Oven So That Everyone May Bake Bread In It.

Only Those Who Spread Treachery, Fire, And Death Out Of Hatred For The Prosperity Of Others Are Undeserving Of Pity.

Many Houses Were Still Full Of Light When, At The Close Of March 22, The People Of The Círculo Returned To Their Homes, Which Were Gladdened With A Fleeting Gladness By An Hour Of Justice - For There Are Still Many Slaves, Black And White, In Puerto Rico!