Would words shatter the immensity of life and death so close to one another?

The land and everything on it can be taken away, but no one can take away your knowledge or the degrees you earn

Always" is a good word to believe in.

We come from the land, give our love and labor to her, and she nurtures us in return. When we die, we return to the land. In a way, she owns us. Palestine owns us and we belong to her

For if life had taught her anything, it was that healing and peace can begin only with acknowledgment of wrongs committed.

I know she is crying. Her tears fall on the wrong side, into the bottomless well inside her.

They had bombed and burned,killed and maimed,plundered and looted.Now they had come to claim the land.