We Suffer From An Incurable Malady: Hope.

I Believe In The Power Of Poetry, Which Gives Me Reasons To Look Ahead And Identify A Glint Of Light.

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

Exile Is More Than A Geographical Concept. You Can Be An Exile In Your Homeland, In Your Own House, In A Room.

Have I Had Two Roads, I Would Have Chosen Their Third.

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