If The Olive Trees Knew

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

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

I Am Patient And Am Waiting For A Profound Revolution In The Consciousness Of The Israelis. The Arabs Are Ready To Accept A Strong Israel With Nuclear Arms - All It Has To Do Is Open The Gates Of Its Fortress And Make Peace.

She Does Not Love You. Your Metaphors Thrill Her You Are Her Poet. But That's All There's To It.

Poetry And Beauty Are Always Making Peace. When You Read Something Beautiful You Find Coexistence; It Breaks Walls Down.