اوسيږي يو پاګل غوندې سړے زما پۀ ذات کښې

A crime is the man in me Fears like grief in me Look at the hunters to face your face Who picks it up to me God is going to live in any place of life This soul is like a little in my soul O my mother, do me thine, slaughter me and go Anybody who gives you the amount that I have in my heart We do not know the traditions of the city Living in a simple way in my heart
“Real courage is when you know you’re licked before you begin, but you begin anyway and see it through no matter what.”
“We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.”