I Am Quite Prehistoric, Absolutely Prehistoric.

Richness In The World Is A Result Of Other People's Poverty. We Should Begin To Shorten The Abyss Between Haves And Have-nots.

Where Do People Earn The Per Capita Income? More Than One Poor Starving Soul Would Like To Know. In Our Countries, Numbers Live Better Than People. How Many People Prosper In Times Of Prosperity? How Many People Find Their Lives Developed By Development?

I Go About The World, Hand Outstretched, And In The Stadiums I Plead: 'a Pretty Move, For The Love Of God.' And When Good Soccer Happens, I Give Thanks For The Miracle And I Don't Give A Damn Which Team Or Country Performs It.

Charity, Vertical, Humiliates. Solidarity, Horizontal, Helps.

My Language Is A Feel-thinking Language, Feeling And Thinking At Once, That Is Why It Is A Celebration Of Life, And At Once It Is A Denunciation Of Everything That Is Not Allowed In Life To Be Real Life, It's Plenitude.