The Roots Of Cuban Music Are In

I Don't Sit In The Corner Waiting For Death: Death Has To Pursue Me. I'm Going Strong. I Hope To Reach 100 And Ask For An Extension, Just Like My Grandmother Did.

I'll Only Stop Singing When I'm In My Grave.

Towns Are Suffering From All These Things, We Should Unite Until We Are All Satisfied, Man Cannot Be Killing Each Other As If We Were Animals, As If We Had No Culture; That Is A Lack Of Culture.

My Secret? A Desire To Work, Years Of Dedication And Loving What You Do; I Can't Live Without Music.

I Am Still Simple, Just As If I Were Beginning.