I Literally Fell Among Quakers When I

For Some Years I Deserted Religion In Favour Of Marxism. The Republic Of Goodness Seemed More Attainable Than The Kingdom Of God.

This Christian Poison Hasn't Stopped Yet.

I Recovered My Infant Judaism, But In A Reformist Version.

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.

My Mother Was A Modern Woman With A Limited Interest In Religion. When The Sun Set And The Fast Of The Day Of Atonement Ended, She Shot From The Synagogue Like A Rocket To Dance The Charleston.