What if peace is really based on pragmatism, and war on fantasy?
If there’s ever to be genuine and just peace between the two nations, diplomacy must be the priority, and Iranian civil society must be acknowledged and respected.
Death, like a weary actress
Has gone behind the stage
To take off her black dress
And put on her lounging gown.
If the United States goes to war with Iran, you are unlikely to hear the word “oil” uttered by top Trump administration officials, but make no mistake: that three-letter word lies at the root of the present crisis, not to speak of the world’s long-term fate.
“We have witnessed first-hand how quickly disputes can spiral out of control.”
Intelligence and military officials in Europe as well as in the United States said that over the past year, most aggressive moves have originated not in Tehran, but in Washington.
If you go to the Netherlands
Visit The Hague Court of Justice
On a rainy night
I like the sweet accent
Heard on the stairs this morning:
Persian with a hint of American.
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