For A Devotee Or Lover, The Being,

I Was Not Comfortable Worshipping Another Jew.

Early On I Saw The Repression And Idolatry Of Stalinism, And When It Cracked, I Was Open To Religion Again.

Old Friends Die On You, And They're Irreplaceable. You Become Dependent.

Jews Are Just Like Everyone Else, Only More So.

For Some Years I Deserted Religion In Favour Of Marxism. The Republic Of Goodness Seemed More Attainable Than The Kingdom Of God.