Caminante, no hay puentes, se hace puentes al andar.
(Voyager, there are no bridges, one builds them as one walks.)
Though we tremble before uncertain futures
may we meet illness, death and adversity with strength
may we dance in the face of our fears.
A woman who writes has power, and a woman with power is feared.
I preferred the world of imagination to the death of sleep
Who is to say that robbing a people of its language is less violent than war?