The cry of the oppressed has entered not only into my ears, but into my soul, so that while I live, I cannot hold my peace.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
That cry of the soul to be lifted out of the bondage of the narrow circle of life, which carries up to God the protest and yearning of suffering man, never finds a more sublime expression than where humanity is oppressed and religion is corrupt.
For centuries, the world has heard the oppressed, the downtrodden and the vulnerable cry out for their freedoms, for their rights and for a chance to emerge from the shadows of the tyranny and bloodshed that they had lived with.
As an artist I come to sing, but as a citizen, I will always speak for peace, and no one can silence me in this.
My entire soul is a cry, and all my work is a commentary on that cry.
I have always striven to raise the voice of hope for a world where hate gives way to respect and oppression to liberation.
Oppressed people cannot remain oppressed forever. The yearning for freedom eventually manifests itself.
I don't think I'm yet peaceful because I have to struggle every day within myself when I see the suffering of the people of the world, the women and the children. And fury sets in. But I have to transform that and take it out and do something positive with it - but I have to do that sometimes minute to minute.
I just want to live in peace and quiet.
If ever I feel the soul within me elevate and expand to those dimensions not wholly unworthy of its Almighty Architect, it is when I contemplate the cause of my country, deserted by all the world beside, and I standing up boldly and lone and hurling defiance at her victorious oppressors.
The only thing in life that really gives me any peace is just being lost in the process of creating something, whether it's the film or painting and drawing, which has been a big part of my life, for a long time.
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