We Suffer From An Incurable Malady: Hope.

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

Sometimes I Feel As If I Am Read Before I Write. When I Write A Poem About My Mother, Palestinians Think My Mother Is A Symbol For Palestine. But I Write As A Poet, And My Mother Is My Mother. She's Not A Symbol.

On This Earth There Is That Which Deserves Life.

Palestinian People Are In Love With Life.

May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy On Us!