As long as copyright is breached in Iran and international works are being freely published in magazines and newspapers, no one feels any need for Iranian works.

Our lives consist of two numbers: date of birth and date of death.

Paper is my best friend and paper seller is my worst friend!

The death of our close friends and relatives proves that how close the death is to us!

Sweetness of life depends to its bitterness.

We all laugh and cough with the same language and will die with the same language as well!

Erasers remind us there is no faultless human.