I Love Women Whose Hidden

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.

I Am From There. I Am From Here. I Am Not There And I Am Not Here. I Have Two Names, Which Meet And Part, And I Have Two Languages. I Forget Which Of Them I Dream In.

I Have Learned And Dismantled All The Words In Order To Draw From Them A Single Word: Home.

I Wish I Were A Candle In The Darkness.

Have I Had Two Roads, I Would Have Chosen Their Third.