“Who are they, & who am I, that I should live, & they should die?”

“Do I know what a man is ? Do I know how a man is supposed to die ? I’m still trying to find out how a man should live. Am I supposed to tell someone how to die who has never lived ?”

“Why should I care what other people think of me? I am who I am. And who I wanna be.”

“What I really want to say is who the hell are you and who are you to decide who gets to die. Who are you to decide who should be killed. Who are you tell me which father I should destroy and which child I should orphan and which mother should be left without her son, which brother should be left without a sister, which grandmother should spend the rest of her life crying in the early hours of the morning because they body of her grandchild was buried in the ground before her own.”

“I am an old man who will live until I die," Anselmo said.”

“But for I am a woman should I therefore live that I should not tell you the goodness of God?”