When You Betray Somebody Else, You Also

I Believe In Free Will. I Have No Choice.

There Is A Quiet Humor In Yiddish And A Gratitude For Every Day Of Life, Every Crumb Of Success, Each Encounter Of Love... In A Figurative Way, Yiddish Is The Wise And Humble Language Of Us All, The Idiom Of A Frightened And Hopeful Humanity.

It Is A General Rule That When The Grain Of Truth Cannot Be Found, Men Will Swallow Great Helpings Of Falsehood.

No Matter How Much You Know A Human Being, You Don't Know Him Enough.

There Is No Death. How Can There Be Death If Everything Is Part Of The Godhead? The Soul Never Dies And The Body Is Never Really Alive.