“In these circumstances people in poor families who can't pay their way are surrounded by an atmosphere of barely disguised acrimony; they stop being father, mother, sister or brother and become a purely negative factor in the struggle for life… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share
“you will die with a clenched fist and a tense jaw, the epitome of hatred and struggle, because you are not a symbol but… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
“I began to come into close contact with poverty, with hunger, with disease, with the inability to cure a child because of a lack… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
“Some give the impression they go on living only because it's a habit they cannot shake” — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
“Apart from whether collectivism, the “communist vermin,” is a danger to decent life, the communism gnawing at his entrails was no more than a natural longing for something better, a protest against persistent hunger transformed into a love for this strange doctrine, whose essence he could never grasp but whose translation, “bread for the poor,” was something which he understood… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share
“The enormity of our endeavor escaped us in those moments, all we could see was the dust on the road ahead and ourselves on… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
“In these circumstances people in poor families who can't pay their way are surrounded by an atmosphere of barely disguised acrimony; they stop being father, mother, sister or brother and become a purely negative factor in the struggle for life and, by extension, a source of bitterness for the healthy members of the community who resent their illness as if… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share
“His wife spotted the danger in our resolutely bohemian ways. "You have only one year left before you qualify as a doctor and yet… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
Our every action is a battle cry against imperialism, and a battle hymn for the people's unity against the great enemy of mankind: the United States of America. Wherever death may surprise us, let it be welcome, provided that this, our battle cry, may have reached some receptive ear, that another hand may be extended to wield our weapons, and… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share
“At night, after the exhausting games of canasta, we would look out over the immense sea, full of white-flecked and green reflections, the two… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
“As we left, the man at the desk told us to take our dog with us, and to our amazement showed us a puppy… — Ernesto Che Guevara Copy Share Image
