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Quote by Jose Maria Velasco Ibarra

“Pilots are a rare kind of human. They leave the ordinary surface of the word, to purify their soul in the sky, and they come down to earth, only after receiving the communion of the infinite.”

Quote by Jose Maria Velasco Ibarra

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Jose Maria Velasco Ibarra

Jose Maria Velasco Ibarra was an influential Ecuadorian politician who served as President of Ecuador three times. A charismatic leader, he was known for his efforts to reform Ecuador's political and social structures. Born on March 9, 1893, and passing away on March 30, 1979, Velasco Ibarra's presidency was characterized by periods of stability and turmoil. more

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