They may kill my body, but how will they kill my soul which lives in the veins of humanitarians across the world!

Die my friend, die in love so that you may live for eternity in the heart of humanity.

Be mad - be drunk - be obsessed, not for a guru, messiah, doctrine or ideology, but for an idea - a novel, original idea with the potential for doing good in the world.

Arise my titans and fill the sky with your vigor infinite.

If I can raise even five such godly beings in each nation, I'll consider my mission accomplished.

Come out of your den o lions and lionesses of the world and roar to awaken everyone. Mind not your scars, for your scars will leave a sacred trail which will bear testimony to your voyage.

In you is the light, in you is the might, come riding your fiery steed and light up even the darkest night.

We are not an advanced species – not when millions of our sisters and brothers still go hungry - not when countless of our siblings still don't have a roof over their head - not when many still spend every second of their life in fear of being bombed to death. And to change this, we need sacrifice - sacrifice of bravehearts - sacrifice of young lions and bold tigresses - sacrifice of boiling blood.

Either burn me or burn with me.