And the writing is still : to you, with you, about you, because of you and for you.

Dive into the sea, or stay away

Your love taught me to grieve and I have been needing, for centuries a woman to make me grieve for a woman, to cry upon her arms like a sparrow for a woman to gather my pieces like shards of broken crystal

If you want to kill somebody, conquer his heart, Then leave slowly and leave them between death and madness.

Days will pass, and you’ll abandon things you were addicted to, and leave someone, and cancel a dream, and finally, accept a reality.

There are some people that we didn't forget, but we don't smile any more when they're mentioned.

We killed you and it was not new for us, we killed the companions of the Prophet and the friends of God. O how many Messengers did we slay? O how many imams? We killed you and you prayed the night prayer, as all of our days are struggle - and all of our days are Karbala.