“Let my country die for me.”
“When will my country die for me?”
“Let me die the moment my love dies. Let me not outlive my own capacity to love. Let me die still loving, and so, never die.”
“Let me welcome you to my first country, my Third World.”
“My God! What is this country doing to me? Because it has rejected me, let us consider it coldly, let us watch it lose the honour and its life.”
“I was born StrangerI will die StrangerUnknown is my nameUnknown is my country.”