I may have been born in Tel Aviv, but my umbilical cord emerges from the Temple Mount.
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I was born in Israel. My parents came in 1925.
Israel is the country of my birth. When I come here, I feel I'm coming home.
I was born in the Land of Israel, the son of pioneers - people who tilled the land and sought no fights - who did not come to Israel to dispossess its residents.
But always I regarded myself as one who was born in Jerusalem.
I like Tel Aviv; I live in Tel Aviv, but our right of return is Jerusalem. We did not return after 2,000 years for Tel Aviv but for Jerusalem.
My obstetrician was so dumb that when I gave birth he forgot to cut the cord. For a year that kid followed me everywhere. It was like having a dog on a leash.
I've never really understood attachment to a place for reasons of birth. That my mother happened to give birth to me in a certain place doesn't, to my mind, justify any thankfulness towards that place. It could have been anywhere.
Somehow, the rare trips to Tel Aviv give me the feeling that I have a career.
When we come to the hospital to give birth, we don't come as a Jew or an Arab; we come as a human being.
A trip to Tel Aviv is a ritual. I always wear the same clothes to Tel Aviv: black pants and a blue-checked shirt that I bought especially from Ralph Lauren.
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