I wondered how it could be that people could love God and hate one another.
It was like love, he thought, this crumbling chapel: it has been complicated, and therefore perfected, by what time had done to it
Sarah had a saying: Der gleichster veg iz ful mit shtainer." "What's it mean?" "The smoothest way is sometimes full of stones.
Practice at hunger makes the fast easier.
There is nothing wrong with you. God asks the most of those he loves best.
And what if I fail?" "Ah! Then you'll have a story to tell.