I Don't See Why I Should Bow

To Foretell The Destiny Of A Nation, It Is Necessary To Open A Book That Tells Of Her Past.

Filipinos Don't Realize That Victory Is The Child Of Struggle, That Joy Blossoms From Suffering, And Redemption Is A Product Of Sacrifice.

No Good Water Comes From A Muddy Spring. No Sweet Fruit Comes From A Bitter Seed.

Travel Is A Caprice In Childhood, A Passion In Youth, A Necessity In Manhood, And An Elegy In Old Age.

I Want To Show To Those Who Deprive People The Right To Love Of Country, That When We Know How To Sacrifice Ourselves For Our Duties And Convictions, Death Does Not Matter If One Dies For Those One Loves – For His Country And For Others Dear To Him.