If I were father Abraham, I would like both Arabs and Jews to be friendly to each other at least in Hebron. It would be even better if they loved each other here instead of hating each other here more than anywhere else. However, since each thinks that they are better than the other in my eyes, there is no peace here between them. How can I rest in peace here with my children hating each other so much in front of me? Love each other for my sake or you will end up destroying each other to my sadness. Stop making a mockery of me with such hatred when I welcomed so many into my tent.
from the article: How school trips to Hebron resemble visits to Auschwitz