I'd like to meet:
"The collective efforts of dedicated soldiers and settlers succeeded in obliterating an entire neighborhood. But in the midst of the ruins, a solitary wall remained standing, covered with colorful graffiti and images drawn with the colors of the Palestinian flag. There was a picture of a fist, breaking chains and bursting out of the ground. The trunk of a tree had the shape of the face of a little boy, and the roots were human hands holding tight to the soil. And below, a short statement in Arabic read, "Like the trees, we die standing."
Heroes:
my dad