Being sick is a paradox, because how do you explain that I feel so weak I want someone to take care of me, yet at the same time, I don't want anyone to see me looking so vulnerable?
El día que me muera pongan en mi epitafio "NO HAY PUEBLO ELEGIDO DE DIOS, NO LO ES NI ESTADOS UNIDOS NI ISRAEL, EL PUEBLO ELEGIDO DE DIOS ES LA HUMANIDAD ENTERA"