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We Must Bear In Mind That Imperialism Is A World System, The Last Stage Of Capitalism-and It Must Be Defeated In A World Confrontation. The Strategic End Of This Struggle Should Be The Destruction Of Imperialism. Our Share, The Responsibility Of The Exploited And Underdeveloped Of The World, Is To Eliminate The Foundations Of Imperialism: Our Oppressed Nations, From Where They Extract Capital, Raw Materials, Technicians, And Cheap Labor, And To Which They Export New Capital-instruments Of Domination-arms And All Kinds Of Articles, Thus Submerging Us In An Absolute Dependence.

Wrapped In A Police Blanket, I Watched The Rain And Smoked One Black Cigarette After Another.

Given The Prevailing Lack Of Discipline, It Would Have Been Impossible To Use Congolese Machine-gunners To Defend The Base From Air Attack: They Did Not Know How To Handle Their Weapons And Did Not Want To Learn.

The Word That Most Perfectly Describes The City Of Cuzco Is Evocative. Intangible Dust Of Another Era Settles On Its Streets, Rising Like The Disturbed Sediment Of A Muddy Lake When You Touch Its Bottom.

In Fact, If Christ Himself Stood In My Way, I, Like Nietzsche, Would Not Hesitate To Squish Him Like A Worm.