I am an old scholar, better-looking now than when I was young. That's what sitting on your ass does to your face.

The dreamers ride against the men of action. Oh see the men of action falling back.

Like a bird on a wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried in my way to be free!!

G-d is alive. Magic is afoot. G-d is afoot. Magic is alive.

Part of the shabbiness of our culture, if indeed it is shabby, is that it doesn't seem to prepare people. With all the songs about love and all the movies and all the books, there doesn't seem to be any way that we can prepare the human heart for this experience.

I think that really what our training, what our culture, our religious institutions, our educational and cultural institutions should be about is preparing the heart for that journey outside of the cage of the ribs.

Dear Hitler Take away the torches I'm not guilty I had to have this