May Poetry And God's Name Have Mercy

I've Built My Homeland, I've Even Founded My State - In My Language.

Poetry And Beauty Are Always Making Peace. When You Read Something Beautiful You Find Coexistence; It Breaks Walls Down.

The Days Have Taught You Not To Trust Happiness Because It Hurts When It Deceives.

I Don't Decide To Represent Anything Except Myself. But That Self Is Full Of Collective Memory.

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.