The Dagger Plunged In The Name Of

But When Women Are Moved And Lend Help, When Women, Who Are By Nature Calm And Controlled, Give Encouragement And Applause, When Virtuous And Knowledgeable Women Grace The Endeavor With Their Sweet Love, Then It Is Invincible.

He Who Could Have Been A Torch And Stoops To Being A Pair Of Jaws Is A Deserter.

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!

My Poems Are Like A Dagger Sprouting Flowers From The Hilt; My Poetry Is Like A Fountain Sprinkling Streams Of Coral Water.

A Selfish Man Is A Thief.