Nothing, nothing justifies terrorism.

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Poetry and beauty are always making peace. When you read something beautiful you find coexistence; it breaks walls down.

I am not a lover of Israel, of course. I have no reason to be. But I don't hate Jews.

Sarcasm helps me overcome the harshness of the reality we live, eases the pain of scars and makes people smile.

A person can only be born in one place. However, he may die several times elsewhere: in the exiles and prisons, and in a homeland transformed by the occupation and oppression into a nightmare.

And I say to myself: a moon will rise from my darkness.

They asked do you love her to death?

The Palestinians are the only nation in the world that feels with certainty that today is better than what the days ahead will hold. Tomorrow always heralds a worse situation.

I love women whose hidden desires make horses put an end to their lives at the threshold.

We have on this earth what makes life worth living: April's hesitation, the aroma of bread at dawn, a woman's point of view about men, the works of Aeschylus, the beginning of love, grass on a stone, mothers living on a flute's sigh and the invaders' fear of memories.

Maybe the moon is beautiful only because it is far.

I am here. Anything more than that is rumor and slander.

The image of love reveals itself there; in a profoundly present absence.

Palestinian people are in love with life.

The importance of poetry is not measured, finally, by what the poet says but by how he says it.