Early On I Saw The Repression And

This Christian Poison Hasn't Stopped Yet.

During The Second World War, Evacuated To Non-jewish Households, I Encountered Christianity At Home And In School.

I Began To See That My Problems, Seen Spiritually, Were Really My Soul's Plusses.

On The Way To Work Good-hearted Young Girls Sometimes Offer Me Their Seats, Which I Accept And Bless Them In Return, A Transaction Satisfying To All Concerned.

An Aged Rabbi, Crazed With Liberalism, Once Said To Me, We Jews Are Just Ordinary Human Beings. Only A Bit More So!