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I have always loved my poor country and I am sure that I shall love her until death, if by chance men are unjust to me; and I shall enjoy the happy life, contented in the thought that all that I have suffered, my past, my present and my future, my life, my love, my pleasures, I have sacrificed all of these for love of her.
Happen, what may, I shall die blessing her and desiring the dawn of her redemption.
He who does not love his own language is worse than an animal and smelly fish.
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