When I began teaching you hardly could find a university in America or a college where they would teach either Jewish studies or Holocaust studies.

Not to remember is not an option.

I remember, May 1944: I was 15-and-a-half, and I was thrown into a haunted universe where the story of the human adventure seemed to swing irrevocably between horror and malediction.

I will say, with memoir, you must be honest. You must be truthful.

The sins I regret the most are the one's I didn't commit.

The Vietnam War ended because of the campus situation. And so many other injustices have been corrected in the World today only thanks to the young people. So, young people especially have a responsibility for Tibet.

To remain silent and indifferent is the greatest sin of all.