Those who make their dress a principal part of themselves, will, in general, become of no more value than their dress. – William Hazlitt, On the Clerical Character, 1819
To love someone is to isolate him from the world, wipe out every trace of him, dispossess him of his shadow, drag him into a murderous future. It is to circle around the other like a dead star and absorb him into a black light. – Jean Baudrillard
Its time for Haitians to have access to health care. Its time to open our borders to the Haitian diaspora, open our markets to the world. Its time to open our country to potential investors. – Michel Martelly
