He Who Could Have Been A Torch

Day And Night I Always Dream With Open Eyes." - José Martí

Nature Has Placed The Need To See Justice Done In Some Souls, And The Need To Flout And Affront It In Others.

A Poem Is Something Sacred. Let No One Take It For Anything Except Itself.

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!

Treacherous Assassins, Enemies Of The People, And Worthy Of Everyone's Ridicule Are Those Who, Under The Pretext Of Guiding Future Generations, Teach Them An Isolated System Of Doctrines And Whisper In Their Ear (instead Of The Sweet Message Of Love) The Barbarous Gospel Of Hate.