“Dear God, George, I prayed, how can you look at the sun and know that I am under it too? How can… — M.R.C. Kasasian Copy Share Image
When we are crushed like grapes, we cannot think of the wine we will become. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
(The Palestinians) would be crushed like grasshoppers ... heads smashed against the boulders and walls. — Yitzhak Shamir Copy Share Image
