Family = Love

A family is where each can find solace and comfort in grief, pleasure and laughter in joy, and kindness and encouragement in daily living. ~Manny Feldman



Family is a little world created by love.

Family is a place of warmth when the world is cold, the place of safety when the world is hostile, and the place of light when the world is dark and family is held together with the glue of love and the cement of mutual respect.

Family is the most important unit of all mankind. It is the core around which great nations are built. It is the foundation of any great society and the love of a family makes life beautiful.


Our family is a circle of Love and strength, with every birth and every union, the circle grows, every joy shared adds more love, every crisis faced together makes the circle stronger.


A family is where holidays are celebrated with feasting, birthdays are acknowledged with gifts, and thoughts of days gone by kept alive with fond remembrances. ~Manny Feldman

Punishment Of Flying Dove Is Not Gun

We were born with potential
We were born with goodness and trust
We were born with ideals and dreams
We were born with greatness
We were born with wings
We are not meant for crawling
We have wings
Learn to use them and fly

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I Dream of a Better World

I Dream of a Better World,
Where, people are equal!
A world with no king, no queen, no boss of all people!

A world where all children are safe and happy,
With no fear of abuse,
With no fear of starvation,
With no fear of cruelty!
A world of pain free!

A world when people can feel, they can be themselves!
A world where people have respect of each other!
A world where each person can truly respect themselves!
A world where each person is truly fortunate!

Where hatred has no place!
Where prejudice and discrimination means nothing!
Where no one won’t be torture, executed for what they believe!
A world with no nuclear bombs, no gunpowder, no artillery!

A world full of nobility!
A world full of compassion!
A world full of humanity!
A world full of peace!

A world where we all can respect the earth!



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Peace

Let there be peace on earth
And let it begin with me.

Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding.We look forward to the time when the Power of Love will replace the Love of Power. Then will our world know the blessings of peace.

If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other. The more we sweat in peace the less we bleed in war.

The real differences around the world today are not between Jews and Arabs; Protestants and Catholics; Muslims, Croats, and Serbs. The real differences are between those who embrace peace and those who would destroy it; between those who look to the future and those who cling to the past; between those who open their arms and those who are determined to clench their fists.

I believe ...

To accomplish great things,

we must not only act,

but also dream;

not only plan,

but also believe.

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Uomo del mio tempo - War

Sei ancora quello della pietra e della fionda,
Uomo del mio tempo. Eri nella carlinga,
Con le ali maligne, le meridiane di morte,
-T'ho visto-dentro il carro di fuoco, alle forche,
Alle ruote di tortura. T'ho visto: eri tu,
Con la tua scienza esatta persuasa allo sterminio,
Senza amore, senza Cristo. Hai ucciso ancora,
Come sempre, come uccisero i padri, come uccisero
Gli animali che ti videro per la prima volta.
E questo sangue odora come nel giorno
Quando il fratello disse all'altro fratello:
"Andiamo ai campi." E quell'eco fredda, tenace,
È giunta fino a te, dentro la tua giornata.
Dimenticate, o figli, le nuvole di sangue
Salite dalla terra, dimenticate i padri:
Le loro tombe affondano nella cenere,
Gli uccelli neri, il vento, coprono il loro cuore.

You are still the one with the stone and the sling,
Man of my time. You were in the cockpit,
With the malevolent wings, the meridians of death,
-I have seen you - in the chariot of fire, at the gallows,
At the wheels of torture. I have seen you: it was you,
With your exact science set on extermination,
Without love, without Christ. You have killed again,
As always, as your fathers killed,
as the animals killed that saw you for the first time.
And this blood smells as on the day
When one brother told the other brother:
"Let us go into the fields." And that echo, chill, tenacious,
Has reached down to you, within your day.
Forgot, O sons, the clouds of blood
Risen from the earth, forget your fathers:
Their tombs sink down in ashes,
Black birds, the wind, cover their heart.

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Rare Gift

A true blue friend will do anything to make you laugh when you are down. They will bend over backwards to make you forget something bad that happened to you. The best thing about a true friend is they will know how to make you laugh.



If you find yourself in a pickle and someone starts a fight with you, a true friend will have your back. The fact that they might get hurt doesn't enter their minds. The only thing they are worried about is trying to keep you from getting hurt.


A true friend is someone that you never run out of things to talk about. You know each others well. You could probably write a book about the friend and they could write one about you.

The best way to recognize a true friend is to simply look. True friendship cannot be faked. These relationships are some of the best ones of your life. They will sustain you through the hardest times and will make memories that last a lifetime. Treasure these friends. They are a rare gift.

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Our unforgivable Sin!

What does the humanity earns from war?
When we get used to the cries of soldiers and victims
When we do nothing but do our usual praying with honor while thousands are dying
Fading, vanishing in blood ….
When we are relaxing, there are thousands crossing fingers, waiting for their death to some soon…
When we lose ourselves in the laughter, there are thousands die in shouting and pain
When a child is suffering from losing his leg
When children suffering because there is no electricity in the hospitals
When none is reachable
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IF YOU FIGHT FOR PEACE NOT WAR THEN YOUR HERO WILL COME TO BE ALIVE AND WE ALL SEE THEM

My Only Wish

All your armies, all your fighters

A boy standing there all alone

In his eyes I see the sun

In his smile I see the moon

And I wonder, I only wonder

Who is weak, and who is strong?

Who is right, and who is wrong?

And I wish, I only wish

That the truth has a tongue

It's never fair when the world turns upside down

I am sorry for the pain you feel

I Wish I could let your fears subside

I Wish I could take your pain away

No War!

There's a hole in the ground

A moving of earth, now made

A sad depression

Where once she played in

Puddle-rain

Splashing with the joy that comes

From child-like feet

The sound is still here

In the air, the breeze yet carrying

The secret laughter

That haunts the waking hours of those

Who've lost the way

How vain to think that

Memory can be erased

All will remember

No one escapes

I wonder if she saw it

The moment before

Her hair still flying free

The metal catching that last

Pure glint of sun

Did she hear the explosion

That made no sense

Did she feel

Her body come apart

And fall like dust, too soonDoes anyone ask

Whatever she felt, whatever she dreamed

Her dreaming time is gone

And no lofty word of God or

Glory will ever make it right

Dare to listen and you will

Hear her

Dare to open your eyes and see

The Iranian girl

No different Like you, like me.

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