M.F. Moonzajer, LOVE, HATRED AND MADNESS

Hold me like you hold the hand of a little kid who needs you in loneliness, bite my fingers like you bite a giggling kid in front of her friends, and play with me like you play with a kid who only has a few days to live.

M.F. Moonzajer, LOVE, HATRED AND MADNESS

A Christian might be tired of the Christianity, but certainly he is scared of the Islam.