"We were just about to go back to sleep, and then there was a strong explosion. My mom got up very quickly, hit her head on the stove and fell unconscious (...) Dad managed to help mom recover, and we quickly packed up, took the most necessary things and ran outside. There was no street lighting - everything was turned off, and there was such a roar that we couldn't hear each other even if we were shouting. My dad was carrying my brothers, and my mom was carrying things, and then I slipped and fell. Looking up, I saw a stealth plane flying and dropping some things, and the ground was shaking around."
"This is the highest degree of cruelty. And this made me and everyone in Serbia very angry, and the scars from these emotions, from this anger, are still present in everyone today. But I worked on myself and on these emotions to forgive, because you need to forgive. And finally, how can you feed on something more than love? And love is forgiveness. And this is my philosophy of life."