He who does not know how to look back at where he came from will never get to his destination.
Who Will Never
It is a useless life that is not consecrated to a great ideal. It is like a stone wasted on the field without becoming a part of any edifice.
Part Field Stone
He who does not love his own language is worse than an animal and smelly fish.
Own His Fish
There can be no tyrants where there are no slaves.
Slaves Tyrants Where
The youth is the hope of our future.
While a people preserves its language; it preserves the marks of liberty.
While Preserves Liberty