Indifference is the sign of sickness, a sickness of the soul more contagious than any other.

You're at the bottom of the mountain. May you climb up without suffering.

I pray to the God within me that He will give me the strength to ask Him the right questions.

..you do not leave a library; if you do what it wants you to do, you are taking it with you.

Life is not a fist. Life is an open hand waiting for some other hand to enter it.

How could I say to Him: Blessed be Thou, Almighty, Master of the Universe, who chose us among all nations to be tortured day and night, to watch as our fathers, our mothers, our brothers end up in furnaces? Praised be Thy Holy Name, for having chosen us to be slaughtered on Thine altar?

There may be times when we are powerless to prevent injustice, but there must never be a time when we fail to protest.