Everyone you love is going to die and you don’t know when. So don’t waste time ignoring them.

If you tell a big enough lie and tell it frequently enough, it will be believed.

Lies sometimes are more comforting than the truth.

Looks does really matter.

You can’t make everyone happy all the time, and if you try, you’ll lose yourself.

Nobody cares how difficult your life is.

If emotions control you, you’ve already lost. A wise man know how to use his emotions for his own benefits.

When someone is drowning and you try to save them, they're more likely to drown you before you pull them out.

Most people never change. They just pretend.

Some of your relatives are secretly waiting for your failure.

You can’t gain 100% approval no matter what you do. Sometimes, it is okay to do nothing.

You don’t always get what you want. Sometimes, no matter how carefully you plan and how hard you work, things just don’t work out the way you want them to. And the worst thing is, it has a tendency to work the other way around.

Deception and Manipulation are two ladders used for stepping toward success by many people.

No matter how strong of a person you are, there is always someone who can make you weak.

A rose, isn't quite as beautiful as it once was, when after its thorn pricks you.

My Mom is My Hero

In the genocide that took place in 1999 and was engraved in the shame pages of history, the photo of her breastfeeding her baby hurt hearts.

20 years later, she was seen with her daughter in their village.

During the Kosovo War, Albanians in the village of Ivaja marched towards the city of Kaçanik in March 1999 to escape the genocide of the Serbs. One of those who escaped in the freezing cold was Şerife Luta with her 6-month-old daughter Besjana in her arms. During the hour-long walk, the baby's voice was cut off.

IT WAS A SYMBOL OF WAR

Şerife thought her daughter froze to death, but she never let go of her lap. At the end of 24 hours, when the baby she left next to the stove in the house they took shelter in cried, everyone wept with joy. When they set off again, the photograph of Şerife breastfeeding her daughter while walking became the symbol of the war. 20 years later, Şerife and her daughter were spotted in their village of Besjana. “My mother is my hero,” Besjana said.

A mother's heart is the warmest place in the world and it trembles even when looking at her children. Imagine such a love that there are children who are loved without expecting anything in return, and for them there is a woman who can go to death without blinking for a second. This love is only possible with the love of a mother for her children.