We Suffer From An Incurable Malady: Hope.

Where Can I Free Myself Of The Homeland In My Body?

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

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

I've Built My Homeland, I've Even Founded My State - In My Language.

I Am Not A Lover Of Israel, Of Course. I Have No Reason To Be. But I Don't Hate Jews.