Quotes by : Zeina Kassem

Our dead become the photographs and words we hang on the walls, but they also hang on the walls of our....

It's as though you had lost an arm or leg but still instinctively reach out to feel your missing limb....

That's when it hit me; my sunglasses were buried in the grave where my Talal lay. Yes, my sunglasses....

I feel like my life is made up of tiny puzzle parts that no longer fit together. Imagine working on a....

I wish I had lost an arm or a leg. It would have been much easier than losing a part of my heart, which....

I could only liken it to the strength of a wheat stalk, which when struck by a storm, bends to the ground,....

I watched life and death unfold like a dance on the side of that road. My son was born with a bloodstained....

The beauty of the sea is that it never shows any weakness and never tires of the countless souls that....

I don't think I ever fully understood before now the old saying that goes: "A mother's heart loves her....

It's as though you had lost an arm or leg but still instinctively reach out to feel your missing limb....