For the dead and the living, we must bear witness. Not only are we responsible for the memories of the dead, we are responsible for what we do with those memories
ELIE WIESELI marvel at the resilience of the Jewish people. Their best characteristic is their desire to remember. No other people has such an obsession with memory.
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Because I remember, I despair. Because I remember, I have the duty to reject despair.
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I came to the conclusion that I am free to choose my own suffering. But I am not free to consent to someone else’s suffering.
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We are all teachers, or should be. Anyone who relays experience to another person is a teacher. Not to transmit your experience is to betray it.
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My faith is a wounded faith, but my life is not without faith. I didn’t divorce God, but I’m quarrelling and arguing and questioning, it’s a wounded faith.
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Every Jew, somewhere in his being, should set apart a zone of hate – healthy virile hate – for what the German personifies and for what persists in the German.
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Take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim.
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Every moment contains a spark of eternity.
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Eternity is the place where questions and answers become one.
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The philosophers are wrong: it is not words that kill, it is silence.
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Mankind must remember that peace is not God’s gift to his creatures; peace is our gift to each other.
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Human beings all change. Not what they are but who they are. We have the power to change what we do with our life and turn it into our destiny.
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Bite your lips, little brother…Don’t cry. Keep your anger, your hate, for another day, for later. The day will come but not now…Wait. Clench your teeth and wait.
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Even in darkness it is possible to create light.
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Never shall I forget those moments that murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to ashes.
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Life is not a fist. Life is an open hand waiting for some other hand to enter it.
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