Geteilt / Divided Libyen / Libya Stämme / Tribes
Writers like teeth are divided into incisors and grinders.
I like things that are civilized.
Maybe it is the media that has us divided.
In 1957, I decided: write or perish.
I like doing thrillers.
A hair divides what is false and true.
For the nation to live, the tribe must die.
I was terrible at desk jobs.
At Ungaro, I discovered the flou and the language of Paris.
