But By Reading Them Again And Again

The Rice Grain Suffers Under The Blow Of The Pestle. But Admire Its Whiteness Once The Order Is Over. So It Is With Men And The World We Live In. To Be A Man One Must Suffer The Blows Of Misfortune.

When The Prison Doors Are Opened, The Real Dragon Will Fly Out.

Our Mountains Will Always Be, Our Rivers Will Always Be, Our People Will Always Be, The American Invaders Defeated, We Will Rebuild Our Land Ten Times More Beautiful.

We Have A Secret Weapon...it Is Called Nationalism

A Poet Must Learn To Wage War.