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“No man stops caring as long as he breathes. As long as he has a mind and memory, he will care. This is what separates us from the animals. We have feelings.”

Quote by F. Sionil José

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F. Sionil José

F. Sionil José, born on December 3, 1924, is a renowned Filipino writer known for his profound social realism. His works delve into the social issues of the Philippines, particularly focusing on the lives of farmers and workers. His novels often carry a strong sense of realism, profoundly influencing Filipino literature. more

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