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In My World, History Comes Down To Language And Art. No One Cares Much About What Battles Were Fought, Who Won Them And Who Lost Them - Unless There Is A Painting, A Play, A Song Or A Poem That Speaks Of The Event.

I Have Always Striven To Raise The Voice Of Hope For A World Where Hate Gives Way To Respect And Oppression To Liberation.

In My Mind The City Of Ariel Is A Thorn In Israel's Side And A Serious Obstacle To Peace.

You Cannot Please All Of The People All Of The Time, And That Is Truer In The Arts Than Anywhere Else.

Right Up To The Middle Of This Century All Perceptions Of The World Around Us Were Delivered Via The Bookshelf Or The Paper Route.