Have I Had Two Roads, I Would

My Homeland Is Not A Suitcase, And I Am No Traveller

A Person Can Only Be Born In One Place. However, He May Die Several Times Elsewhere: In The Exiles And Prisons, And In A Homeland Transformed By The Occupation And Oppression Into A Nightmare.

To Be Under Occupation, To Be Under Siege, Is Not A Good Inspiration For Poetry.

The Days Have Taught You Not To Trust Happiness Because It Hurts When It Deceives.

History Laughs At Both The Victim And The Aggressor.