Human suffering anywhere concerns men and women everywhere.
ELIE WIESELHuman suffering anywhere concerns men and women everywhere.
ELIE WIESELFor 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 WIESELAn indifference to suffering makes humans inhuman
ELIE WIESELBite 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.
ELIE WIESELWe believed in God, trusted in man, and lived with the illusion that every one of us has been entrusted with a sacred spark.
ELIE WIESELWhoever survives a test, whatever it may be, must tell the story. That is his duty.
ELIE WIESELWhat is man? Hope turned to dust. No. What is man? Dust turned to hope.
ELIE WIESELI decided to devote my life to telling the story because I felt that having survived I owe something to the dead. and anyone who does not remember betrays them again.
ELIE WIESELMost people think that shadows follow, precede or surround beings or objects. The truth is that they also surround words, ideas, desires, deeds, impulses and memories.
ELIE WIESELMy faith is a wounded faith, but it’s not without faith. My life is not without faith.
ELIE WIESELThe opposite of love is not hate, but indifference. Indifference creates evil. Hatred is evil itself. Indifference is what allows evil to be strong, what gives it power.
ELIE WIESELEternity is the place where questions and answers become one.
ELIE WIESELMankind must remember that peace is not God’s gift to his creatures; peace is our gift to each other.
ELIE WIESELThis is the role of writers: to turn their tears into a story – and perhaps into a prayer.
ELIE WIESELWe must not see any person as an abstraction. Instead, we must see in every person a universe with its own secrets, with its own treasures, with its own sources of anguish, and with some measure of triumph.
ELIE WIESELWhat hurts the victim most is not the cruelty of the oppressor, but the silence of the bystander.
ELIE WIESEL