Every Beautiful Poem Is An

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.

Standing Here, Staying Here, Permanent Here, Eternal Here, And We Have One Goal, One, One: To Be.

Palestinian People Are In Love With Life.

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

History Laughs At Both The Victim And The Aggressor.