Is there life before death?
Your parents, they give you your life, but then they try to give you their life.
It?s like your batteries get low, and you need to charge them on someone else?s story.
In the name of God, stop a moment, cease your work, look around you.
All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon sand.
How we treasure (and admire) the people who acknowledge us!
He who boasts of his ancestry is praising the deeds of another.