Where Can I Free Myself Of The

I Love Women Whose Hidden Desires Make Horses Put An End To Their Lives At The Threshold

I've Built My Homeland, I've Even Founded My State - In My Language.

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

The Metaphor For Palestine Is Stronger Than The Palestine Of Reality.

If The Olive Trees Knew The Hands That Planted Them, Their Oil Would Become Tears.