My Love, I Fear The Silence Of

And You Became Like Coffee, In The Deliciousness, And The Bitterness, And The Addiction.

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

For The Arabs In Israel There Is Always A Tension Between Nationality And Identity.

I Never Wanted Children, Maybe I'm Afraid Of Responsibility.

I See What I Want Of Love... I See Horses Making The Meadow Dance, Fifty Guitars Sighing, And A Swarm Of Bees Suckling The Wild Berries, And I Close My Eyes Until I See Our Shadow Behind This Dispossessed Place... I See What I Want Of People: Their Desire To Long For Anything, Their Lateness In Getting To Work And Their Hurry To Return To Their Folk... And Their Need To Say: Good Morning.