When I was a child, I never imagined one day would come when humanity would fall.

If the caged birds think whoever scattering grains for them that person is their deity, what should we Kurds call the person who will grantee us an independence.

History is disappointed with us human being.

Refugees are going to continue to come, and the only question is what we are going to do to help them.

The world is full of countries that have only come into existence in the last couple of hundred years, or even in the last few decades, while changes to borders are happening every day.

Sooner or later our dream will become a true, (Independence)

Our children's won't learn Kurdish Language fluently if we don't tech them.

I love my culture, I'm very proud to be Kurd.

The memory of Mullah Mustafa Barzani has become a crucial part of the idea of what it means to be Kurdish today.

This planet is heaven but not for human beings.

Kurdistan has a long and turbulent history. Today, it faces a future branching in directions that could lead it towards success or disaster, freedom or renewed oppression.

Truth, like a little dog, will always find its way out into the street.

The tears come to my eyes so fast, there's just no way to stop them.

A fool stumbles when he walks

cynicism springs from disappointments in love.

The laws of nature may be operative up to a certain limit, beyond which they turn against themselves to give birth to the absurd.

Early experiences convinced me that animals can and do have quite distinct personalities.

The press will naturally come and go as it has done with all artists, from David Bowie to Neil Young to U2.

Women can endure pain with fortitude, and they can perform monotonous tasks with patience.

I'm probably not very funny. The scripts just don't come in, or the ones that do aren't that good. I suppose I'm just an old drama queen, really.

I design to make women feel confident and beautiful.