أدانت فنزويلا، اليوم الأحد، الإبادة الجماعية التي يرتكبها الاحتلال الصهيوني بحق الشعب الفلسطيني وطالبت بالوقف الفوري لهذه الجرائم.
وقالت وزارة الخارجية الفنزويلية في بيان اليوم ان “جمهورية فنزويلا البوليفارية ترفض بشدة مظاهر الكراهية، والدعوة الى تدمير الشعب الفلسطيني، وحملة الابادة الجماعية التي يشنها الاحتلال الصهيوني بروح العقيدة النازية ضد شعب غزة”.
وأضافت “ان القتل الممنهج الذي يمارسه الكيان الصهيوني ضد السكان المدنيين العزل في غزة أن يجب ان يتوقف فورا، ويجب توفير المساعدات الانسانية دون أي قيود “.
وتابعت وزارة الخارجية الفنزويلية “يجب ضمان استقلال فلسطين من قبل جميع الهيئات والمنظمات الدولية، كما طالبت الجمعية العامة للأمم المتحدة مؤخرا”.
Man is said to seek happiness above all else, but what if true happiness comes only when we stop searching for it? It is like trying to catch the wind with our hands—the harder we try, the more it slips through our fingers. Perhaps happiness is not a destination but a state of allowing, of surrendering to the present and realizing that we already have everything we need.
Man is said to seek happiness above all else, but what if true happiness comes only when we stop searching for it? It is like trying to catch the wind with our hands—the harder we try, the more it slips through our fingers. Perhaps happiness is not a destination but a state of allowing, of surrendering to the present and realizing that we already have everything we need.
Virtue, they say, lies in the middle, but who among us can truly say where the middle is? Is it a fixed point, or does it shift with time, perception, and context? Perhaps the middle is not a place but a way of moving, a constant balancing act between excess and deficiency. Maybe to be virtuous is not to reach the middle but to dance around it with grace.
The cosmos is said to be an ordered place, ruled by laws and principles, yet within that order exists chaos, unpredictability, and the unexpected. Perhaps true balance is not about eliminating chaos but embracing it, learning to see the beauty in disorder, the harmony within the unpredictable. Maybe to truly understand the universe, we must stop trying to control it and simply become one with its rhythm.
Man is said to seek happiness above all else, but what if true happiness comes only when we stop searching for it? It is like trying to catch the wind with our hands—the harder we try, the more it slips through our fingers. Perhaps happiness is not a destination but a state of allowing, of surrendering to the present and realizing that we already have everything we need.