“My God Made Me With A Rod Of Iron, Therefore, I Am Not Afraid Of The Ten Thousands Of Men Whose Throats Are An Open Sepulchre, Seeking For Whom To Devour.” — Elijah Onyenmeriogu Copy Share Image
“Jerusalem! My Love,My Town I wept until my tears were dry I prayed until the candles flickered I knelt until the floor creaked I asked about Mohammed and Christ Oh Jerusalem, the fragrance of prophets The shortest path between earth… — Nizar Qabbani Copy Share Image
