We Are All Mortal Until The First

Latin America Is Part Of The World Which Was For Many Years Condemned To The System Of Power Where Intimidation Had More Strength Than The Vote.

We Are What We Do, Especially What We Do To Change What We Are.

I Don't Believe In Charity. I Believe In Solidarity.

If The Past Has Nothing To Say To The Present, History May Go On Sleeping Undisturbed In The Closet Where The System Keeps Its Old Disguises.

And One Fine Day The Goddess Of The Wind Kisses The Foot Of Man, That Mistreated, Scorned Foot, And From That Kiss The Soccer Idol Is Born. He Is Born In A Straw Crib In A Tin-roofed Shack And He Enters The World Clinging To A Ball.