I believe a human being - if he or she wants to remain human, then he or she must do something with what we have seen, endured, witnessed.
Elie WieselThe act of writing is for me often nothing more than the secret or conscious desire to carve words on a tombstone: to the memory of a town forever vanished, to the memory of a childhood in exile, to the memory of all those I loved and who, before I could tell them I loved them, went away.
Elie Wiesel