One Has To Grow Hard But Without

The Word That Most Perfectly Describes The City Of Cuzco Is Evocative. Intangible Dust Of Another Era Settles On Its Streets, Rising Like The Disturbed Sediment Of A Muddy Lake When You Touch Its Bottom.

Let The World Change You And You Can Change The World

Words That Do Not Match Deeds Are Not Important.

I Would Rather Die Standing Up To Live Life On My Knees.

The Blacks, Those Magnificent Examples Of The African Race Who Have Conserved Their Racial Purity By A Lack Of Affinity With Washing, Have Seen Their Patch Invaded By A Different Kind Of Slave: The Portuguese. The Black Is Indolent And Fanciful, He Spends His Money On Frivolity And Drink; The European Comes From A Tradition Of Working And Saving Which Follows Him To This Corner Of America And Drives Him To Get Ahead.