All pleasures must be paid for, do not despise those that state their price.

Life is like a fire. Flames which the passer-by forgets. Ashes which the wind scatters. A man lived.

I am the son of the road , my country is a caravan and my life is the most unexpected of voyages. i belong to earth and to the god and it is to them that I will one day soon return

We are not just visitors on this planet, it belongs to us just as we belong to her, its past is ours, so is its future.

The fact of simultaneously being Christian and having as my mother tongue Arabic, the holy language of Islam, is one of the basic paradoxes that have shaped my identity.

During my youth, the idea of moving from Lebanon was unthinkable. Then I began to realise I might have to go, like my grandfather, uncles and others who left for America, Egypt, Australia, Cuba.

Isn't it a characteristic of the age we live in that it has made everyone in a way a migrant and a member of a minority?