Musica...Cuando Sali De Cuba, Celia Cruz " When I left Cuba" A wonderful song about Cubans leaving their heart in Cuba when they left the country. I left when I was 5 years old.
Poet Jose Marti
*Like stones rolling down hills, fair ideas reach their objectives despite all obstacles and barriers. It may be possible to speed or hinder them, but impossible to stop them.
*Men are like the stars; some generate their own light while others reflect the brilliance they receive.
*Culture, which makes talent shine, is not completely ours either, nor can we place it solely at our disposal. Rather, it belongs mainly to our country, which gave it to us, and to humanity, from which we receive it as a birthright.
Thank you @larosita for the inspiration