"We are tribeless and all tribes are ours./ We are homeless and all homes are ours./ We are nameless and all names are ours./ To the fascists we are the faceless enemy/ Who come like thieves in the night, angels of death:/ The ever moving, shining, secret eye of the storm."
~ From Open Letter to Filipino Artists by Emmanuel Lacaba aka The Brown Rimbaud, Salvaged Poems and Salvaged Prose; author of posthumous volume entitled, Bar Mitzvah