The Days Have Taught You

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

We Suffer From An Incurable Malady: Hope.

When I Passed The Age Of 50, I Learned How To Control My Emotions.

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.

My Homeland Is Not A Suitcase, And I Am No Traveller