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Danh ngôn của Subcomandante Marcos (Sứ mệnh: 3)

We came to know each other in war, and in war we continue.
Always, since our birth, we've insisted on another way of doing politics. Now, we had the chance to do it without arms, but without stopping being Zapatistas; that's why we keep the masks on.
Our war cries opened the deaf ears of the almighty government and its accomplices.
We are nothing if we walk alone; we are everything when we walk together in step with other dignified feet.
The word of the oldest of the old of our peoples didn't stop. It spoke the truth, saying that our feet couldn't walk alone, that our history of pain and shame was repeated and multiplied in the flesh and blood of the brothers and sisters of other lands and skies.