The identity of the Filipino today is of a person asking what is his identity.

Before 1521 we could have been anything and everything not Filipino; after 1565 we can be nothing but Filipino.

No individual existence can be traced further than the moment of conception, which determined that what was to be born would be this person and no other. The person may change from baby to child,...

If for us culture means museum and library and open house and art gallery, for them it meant the activities and amenities of everyday life… The rift is… between “folk” culture, where the unschooled can...

…and that there were many things grown-ups did which couldn’t properly be judged by young people until the young people were grown-ups themselves…

Identity is the history that has gone into bone and blood and reshaped the flesh. Identity is not what we were but what we have become what we are at this moment.

The point is not how we use a tool, but how it uses us.

This is the difference between the Spanish advent and the American; that the technical revolution provoked by the first produced the Filipino, while the cultural upheaval provoked by the second merely helped us to become...

I love” is a door girls slam in their fathers’ faces.

If you beget a monster of a child it could prove you were rather monstrous yourself.

Environment is what you make it and destiny is how you react to your environment: whether you try to overcome it or just resign yourself to it.

We are not quite conscious of the reason for our disdain when we refer to the illiterate past as wallowing in ignorance… What divides us from them is the column of print. Theirs was a...

When we say that the West has brought us nothing but evil, do we mean that beef is evil, that cabbages are evil that the guisado is evil?

Shouldn’t we rather recognize that each person is a sort of unconscious anthology of all epochs of man; and that he may at times be moving simultaneously among different epochs?