I Don’t Like The Gringos At All.

I Tried To Drown My Sorrows, But The Bastards Learned How To Swim, And Now I Am Overwhelmed By This Decent And Good Feeling.

I Leave You My Portrait So That You Will Have My Presence All The Days And Nights That I Am Away From You.

At The End Of The Day, We Can Endure Much More Than We Think We Can.

... There Is A Skeleton (or Death) That Flees Terrified In The Face Of My Will To Live.

I Paint Flowers So They Will Not Die.