“If words are our weapons, we must ask ourselves, why should we use rocks and sticks when we have tanks available?” — Isabel Quintero Copy Share Image
“We are all fragments of one another, strewn across.... borders. Different lines in the same poem.” — Isabel Quintero Poetry Copy Share Image
“Then she wrote him a referral for using foul language, and I heard her mutter under her breath (because I was sitting… — Isabel Quintero Foul language Copy Share Image
