My Love, I Fear The

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

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.

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

History Laughs At Both The Victim And The Aggressor.

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