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I know you can be strong, but I want you always to be strong for your brother. Stay close to him and tell him to stand firm in the face of dangers of any kind.
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Ashraf Pahlavi (1980), "Faces in a mirror: Memoirs from Exile", Prentice-Hall
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Reza Shah to his daughter Ashraf, during his exile

 

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