“Lies I've told my 3 year old recently Trees talk to each other at night.All fish are named either Lorna or Jack.Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose.Tiny bears live in drain pipes. If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky.The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago.Everyone knows at least one secret language.When nobody is looking, I can fly.We are all held together by invisible threads.Books get lonely too.Sadness can be eaten.I will always be there.”
Raúl Gutierrez“Because the truth is, today's immigrants, as they have for generation after generation, work the longest hours at the hardest jobs for the lowest pay, jobs that are just about impossible to fill.”
Luis Gutierrez“Uncertainty and fear and ignorance about immigrants, about people who are different, has a history as old as our Nation.”
Luis Gutierrez“Mr. Speaker, our Nation depends on immigrants' labor, and I hope we can create an immigration system as dependable as they are.”
Luis Gutierrez“The heart never stops even if you stop your breath, Life goes on even if you go through death”
Russell Gutierrez“Lies I've told my 3 year old recently Trees talk to each other at night.All fish are named either Lorna or Jack.Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose.Tiny bears live in drain pipes. If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky.The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago.Everyone knows at least one secret language.When nobody is looking, I can fly.We are all held together by invisible threads.Books get lonely too.Sadness can be eaten.I will always be there.”
Raúl Gutierrez“You said: "Wait for the moon with me."I stayed. I waited. The moon never came.”
Danabelle Gutierrez, & Until The Dreams Come“Have a Werebeast free day!" - Lucy Lowell”
Bonita Gutierrez, The Werewolf Whisperer“Even through the smoke,you are still the most beautiful thingin this city and I, well, I am stillthe last thing you’d save in a fire.”
Danabelle Gutierrez, & Until The Dreams Come“[Neighbor is] not he whom I find in my path, but rather he in whose path I place myself, he whom I approach and actively seek.”
Gustavo Gutiérrez, A Theology of Liberation“But there is one thing that is privileged to be a paradoxical sign of God, in relation to which men are able to manifest their deepest commitment -- our Neighbor. The sacrament of our Neighbor!' -- Congar”
Gustavo Gutiérrez, A Theology of Liberation