In Oslo, the concession dishes that Israel cooked up were the standard by which all other peace processes should be judged. That made the Palestinian response Israel encountered in the disputed territories particularly hard to stomach.
Instead of cessation of Jew-hatred or genuine concessions, Israel, 58, had to pick at lukewarm Palestinian words and empty ceremonies dampened with bloody bombings. Boiling tensions erupted, and shredded hopes ensued with each packet of low expectations from French and other appeasing diplomats. Palestinian condemnations of violence was mere window-dressing which hardly fulfilled their obligations for cutting out the terrorism and dismay. Israel should have long ago said that the fruit of this violence is to rightfully to cut off electricity and running water from the Palestinians and squeeze them dry.
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“I've done far worse than kill you, Arik. I've hurt you. And I wish to go on hurting you. I shall leave you as you left me, as you left my brave people: marooned for all eternity in the refugee camps, buried alive. Buried alive…
“Ah Arik, my old friend. Do you know the Arab proverb that tells us revenge is a dish that is best served cold? It is very cold in Oslo!”
“Arik tasks me! He tasks me and I shall have him! I'll chase him 'round the Plantations of Wye and 'round the Camps of David and down Oslo’s ski slopes before I give him up!”
“My people have sworn to live and die at the Koran’s command two hundred years before there were any Jews in Palestine at all!”
“You mean… they never told you how 'Prime Minister' Arik sent seventy million of us into exile from our homes in Palestine into barren refugee camps, with only UNRWA aid to sustain us?”
“You are in a position to demand nothing. I, on the other hand, am in a position to grant… nothing. So give me some money already.”
“From 72 virgins arms, I stab at thee. For hate’s sake, I spit my last breath at thee.”
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