The Best Form Of Saying Is Doing.

One Must Endure Without Losing Tenderness.

What Do We Leave Behind When We Cross Each Frontier? Each Moment Seems Split In Two: Melancholy For What Was Left Behind And The Excitement Of Entering A New Land.

Where A Government Has Come Into Power Through Some Form Of Popular Vote, Fraudulent Or Not, And Maintains At Least An Appearance Of Constitutional Legality, The Guerrilla Outbreak Cannot Be Promoted, Since The Possibilities Of Peaceful Struggle Have Not Yet Been Exhausted.

Hatred As An Element Of The Struggle; A Relentless Hatred Of The Enemy, Impelling Us Over And Beyond The Natural Limitations That Man Is Heir To And Transforming Him Into An Effective, Violent, Selective And Cold Killing Machine. Our Soldiers Must Be Thus; A People Without Hatred Cannot Vanquish A Brutal Enemy.

We Feel That There Is A Necessity To Strengthen Unity And That It Will Be Strengthened And The Bloc, The Monolithic Bloc Of Socialist Countries Will Be Formed Again.