The Metaphor For Palestine Is Stronger Than

And What I Don't Understand I Grasp It Only When It's Too Late.

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

Against Barbarity, Poetry Can Resist Only By Confirming Its Attachment To Human Fragility Like A Blade Of Grass Growing On A Wall While Armies March By.

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.

I Don't Decide To Represent Anything Except Myself. But That Self Is Full Of Collective Memory.