While a people preserves its language; it preserves the marks of liberty.

The youth is the hope of our future.

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.

He who does not love his own language is worse than an animal and smelly fish.

He who does not know how to look back at where he came from will never get to his destination.