I just realized that i don’t agree with one title of book. A title that sweetly said: I Shall Not Hate.
Now I thought we shall hate them; the zionist.
I shall. That’s what i’m feeling right now: hatred toward them.
Because they kill our brothers and sisters. Because they screw our holy land and our history. Because they make themselves the enemy: who dare to do anything to right their will even though it means genocide. Because they’re not going to stop.
So I shall. We shall; hate.