Have I Had Two Roads, I Would

If The Olive Trees Knew The Hands That Planted Them, Their Oil Would Become Tears.

The Importance Of Poetry Is Not Measured, Finally, By What The Poet Says But By How He Says It.

Sarcasm Helps Me Overcome The Harshness Of The Reality We Live, Eases The Pain Of Scars And Makes People Smile.

We Have To Understand - Not Justify - What Gives Rise To This Tragedy. It's Not Because They're Looking For Beautiful Virgins In Heaven, As Orientalists Portray It. Palestinian People Are In Love With Life. If We Give Them Hope - A Political Solution - They'll Stop Killing Themselves.

One Day, I Will Be A Poet. Water Will Depend On My Visions.