Until We Meet Again
I have always loved my poor country, and I am sure that I shall love her until death, if by chance, men are unjust to me. And I shall enjoy the happy life, contented in the thought that all that I have suffered, my past, my present and my future, my life, my love, my pleasures, I have sacrificed all of these for love of her.
Happen, what may, I shall die blessing her and desiring the dawn of her redemption.
- Jose Rizal