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He never ceases to appear to us on occasion and without occasion to bless us in Ramadan, holidays and other occasions. He wants to suggest to us that the children of Zion are advocates of peace.

He wished, even once, when he woke up running to the screens of satellite channels, that his eyes would not release a whirlwind of tears, so that he would turn into a huge tear on which a body floats. He thought that all this did not go beyond the foolishness of some vampires.
But when they took a young man to the prison, he seized the opportunity and broke the television screen and shut himself up in a corner, crying intensified. He only commented with a small phrase he said to himself: Nothing new, There is nothing else from the beginning, and I only write what I want?
Since his birth, a person begins to learn pronunciation, then completes his early years in an attempt to practice speaking. If he masters the language, he becomes dumb due to news broadcasts that were found only to teach him silence!!
There is no case at all, it was divided reductively and produced cases. The case turned into cases so that murder became under another name other than “crime".
.. He no longer cares about anything, all there is that he is trying in vain to stay away from everything that disturbs his life, but no way!
Life itself...the same monotony. The same boredom..as for people, they are as they are, they do not change or change..and they do not intend to be happy.
Everyone is tied to the other in a random movement that leads to the bottom. And whoever seeks to escape rushes to the bottom of two bastards with a nervous and random movement.
The best way to get rid of nightmares is to replace them with less severe depression. The only thing we should do to ourselves before we do to others. We must find within ourselves many details in order for us to achieve the minimum of fragile or intense moments of happiness.
He got angry, cried and then screamed. He discovered that there is no sense in feeling angry towards those who cannot understand his anger.
He did not commit a crime except that he belongs to that land, he walks to it with fear and slowness...he does not have identity papers. They are nothing but old papers that may be “land quashan”..he approaches in trepidation. They watch him, they look at his shabby clothes, then they lead him to a cell dark..to discover:
"He killed someone's shadow with a car he didn't own!! "
On their chests are tattoos of an abhorrent revolution, and on their lips is a smile of snow!!
One of them knocks on the door of a neighboring cell. Here comes someone who corrects the news. That neighbor in the cell was not arrested in a demonstration, but was arrested drunk in one of the bars when the policemen raided those suspicious places. He sighed with relief, and asked about that type of wine, is it a luxurious type Aged, or is it the cheap kind that commoners eat? Was that bottle worth its price, or was he wronged by the quality of that wine? Showers of apologies, with a membership card to go to that brothel at any time, and promises of pampering and drinking fine wine!!
"Tears flowed from his eyes with joy and pride in a family that is still moving from glory to glory"
Neighbor in another cell, he had spent his life lying on the floor of his room. He did nothing but he was flipping the satellite stations with fear and gloom, eyes widened. He watched the fall of tons of sugar, rice and wheat on a stricken village, he was so happy...and it was only moments Until he fell unconscious while seeing those tons falling on those old mud houses, turning them into sand crumbs in a barren, barren, forgotten land. He had never seen in his life such skill as those pilots. He had never seen such accuracy in aiming as those planes. It was his fault that his tongue was tied, and he did not cheer or clap.
"The taste of death has different tastes...the best of which is when a person dies buried under tons of sugar and wheat!!"
A third, in a neighboring cell, had studied history and geography with passion. He delved deeper into it, and after many years he wondered: Astronomers taught us that Jupiter is very close to Earth, so why do feudal lords and real estate owners say that Earth is very far from Jupiter? And why has the Arab world become divided into forty-eight A country, didn't we read in history books that it was divided into twenty-two countries only?!..Poor thing, it seems that he was seeing disturbing nightmares..His dream brought him to a dark cell..
A man at his desk in front of the cells crouches behind a small table on which there is a (tray) spread on which simple bowls of simple food are spread, no more than a fraction of bread, water, a little soup, and a glass of juice. With meekness and distancing himself from the places of evil... but he himself is the man of the night... the man of secrets, who killed men and spread terror in the hearts of children and women... he himself left anguish and sorrow in the hearts of a large number of widows... he is the same who - as he claims - He roamed the wilderness, crossed the valleys, and descended into the depths of the sea, so he took out pearls and corals.
Praise be to God for everything. What do we want more. By the grace of God, that man left us freedom of expression in matters of eating and drinking and football tournaments, and he left us the freedom to think about who will reach the last stage in the Miss World contests. But he also left us the ability not to the application!!and promised us more hunger and killing, so he fulfilled his promise.