INTRO
Avraham and his friend simultaneously cried out, “Shema Yisrael!” And as they did, one of the Americans told the soldiers to hold their fire
By this point your voice is gone, but that doesn’t stop you from yelling at your chavrusa, insisting that he defer to your genius
A long awkward silence. He sat stoic, silent. I sat stunned. How could this man ever smile again? Even 65 years later?
Laureate’s Chef Buck, is a 60-something non-Jew who will surely merit Olam Haba. He is most certainly from the Chassidei Umos Ha’olam
At one point, my mother asked me what I planned to do “when I grow up.” I was taken aback by her question. Wasn’t it obvious?
Many times we regret our hurtful or negative words. But we almost never feel remorse for refraining from saying something or rethinking a response
