Yiddish, the language which will ever bear witness to the violence and murder inflicted on us, bear the marks of our expulsions from land to land, the language which absorbed the wails of the fathers, the laments of the generations, the poison and bitterness of history, the language whose precious jewels are the undried, uncongealed Jewish tears.

To be of the eternal, you must be of the earth.

In this world it is very dangerous to be weak.

Prosperity may be found in small as in big business.

Prayer sometimes dulls the hunger of the pauper, like a mother's finger thrust into the mouth of her starving baby.

Ugliness is the greatest of all sins.

At the Throne of Glory it is not the nobly-born that are beloved, but the nobly-risen.