For Myself I Think That

Friar! What A Strange Name. I Don't Remember Having Created Such A Thing!

While A People Preserves Its Language; It Preserves The Marks Of Liberty.

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

No One Blames A Pilot Who Takes Refuge In Port When The Storm Begins To Blow. It Is Not Cowardice To Duck Under A Bullet; What Is Wrong Is To Defy It Only To Fall And Never Rise Again.

He Who Would Love Much Has Also Much To Suffer.