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Everything for the best

By A LAW EACH DAY (KEEPS TROUBLE AWAY) | By Jose C. Sison | March 10, 2005 - 12:00am

Today and every tenth day of March of every year is a very special day for those whose lives had been touched by a lady named Joyce. Joyce was our dearly beloved and only daughter, the loving and caring sister to...

Opinion

Cecile Guidote Alvarez

By AT 3:00 A.M. | By Fr. James Reuter, SJ | July 5, 2003 - 12:00am

Her father was killed, while she was still in her mother’s womb. He was a guerillero in World War II, fighting the Japanese. Her mother brought her into this world by Caesarian section, with no anesthesia....

Opinion

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