If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.

I see what I want of Love... I see horses making the meadow dance, fifty guitars sighing, and a swarm of bees suckling the wild berries, and I close my eyes until I see our shadow behind this dispossessed place... I see what I want of people: their desire to long for anything, their lateness in getting to work and their hurry to return to their folk... and their need to say: Good Morning.

When I passed the age of 50, I learned how to control my emotions.

Far away, our dreams have nothing to do with what we do. The wind carries the night, and passes on, aimless.

She does not love you. Your metaphors thrill her you are her poet. But that's all there's to it.

History laughs at both the victim and the aggressor.

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.