My grandmother was very important to me. She gave me my religious education. She gave me a sense of the female side of Judaism, of the rich store of stories and legends of the women of the schtetl.
Writing is a futile attempt to preserve what disappears moment by moment.
The work of the world is common as mud.
The incidence of violent brand-loyalty to one's own current dogma has risen.
The real writer is one who really writes.
I don't find that writing about parts of my life had much effect except in some cases to improve my memory. To get into parts of the past I want to recall very vividly, I use a form of directed meditation.