There's nothing left in our village, nothing. But I'm thinking of returning. The land is still there, nobody can set that on fire, nobody can carry it away, it's mine and it will stay mine. I want to go back there. I don't know how I'll live, I don't have anything, I don't know what I'll eat or how I'll manage, I don't know anything.
Life is hard, more than hard.
But God save them if I ever run into the people who took away my children, I'm not afraid of God or man anymore. As for the others, the good people, they can stay. And it's still like that to this day in that village. Their Serb neighbors have protected them. Everything's normal, they work the land.