When You Are Sorrowful, Look Again.

Strange That Creatures Without Backbones Have The Hardest Shells.

My Lebanon Is A Flock Of Birds Fluttering In The Early Morning As Shepherds Lead Their Sheep Into The Meadow & Rising In The Evening As Farmers Return From Their Fields And Vineyards.you Have Your Lebanon And Its People. I Have My Lebanon And Its People.

To Be Closer To God, Be Closer To People.

For The Sight Of The Angry Weather Saddens My Soul And The Sight Of The Town, Sitting Like A Bereaved Mother Beneath Layers Of Ice, Oppresses My Heart.

To Barter And Lose Is Better Than Not To Go Forth.