Life Is Such An Effort, Child. It's

Whether It Comes From A Despotic Sovereign Or An Elected President, From A Murderous General Or A Beloved Leader, I See Power As An Inhuman And Hateful Phenomenon.

One Day You And I Will Have To Have A Little Talk About This Business Called Love. I Still Don't Understand What It's All About. My Guess Is That It's Just A Gigantic Hoax, Invented To Keep People Quiet And Diverted. Everyone Talks About Love: The Priests, The Advertising Posters, The Literati, And The Politicians, Those Of Them Who Make Love. And In Speaking Of Love And Offering It As A Panacea For Every Tragedy, They Would And Betray And Kill Both Body And Soul.

When My Father Was Arrested, We Didn't Know Where They Had Him. My Mother Found Him At The House Of Torture. It Was Called Villa Triste.

The More Democratic And Open A Society Is, The More It's Exposed To Terrorism. The More A Country Is Free, Not Governed By A Police Regime, The More It Risks Hijackings Or Massacres Like The Ones That Took Place For Many Years In Italy And Germany And Other Parts Of Europe.

I Have Always Looked On Disobedience Toward The Oppressive As The Only Way To Use The Miracle Of Having Been Born.