"When your mother has already aged,
When your loving and hopeful eyes
no longer see life as they once did,
When your feet, already tired,
They can no longer hold it while walking
Then give your arm in support,
Accompany her with joy,
The time will come when, sobbing,
you must accompany her in her last steps.
And if something asks you,
Then give him an answer.
And if he asks you again, talk to him!
And if he asks you yet again, answer him,
Not impatiently, but with gentle calm.
And if she can't understand you clearly,
explain everything with gentle joy ...
... the hour will come, the bitter hour,
that your lips won't ask anything else "
-Adolf Hitler
