Ah, How Many Luxuries Has The Good

A Cantor, When He Starts Singing, It's Like Rain - Once It Starts, It's Hard To Stop.

This Is An Ugly And Mean World, And Only To Spite It We Mustn't Weep. If You Want To Know, This Is The Constant Source Of My Good Spirit, Of My Humor. Not To Cry, Out Of Spite, Only To Laugh Out Of Spite, Only To Laugh.

If Somebody Tells You You Have Ears Like A Donkey, Pay No Attention. But If Two People Tell You, Buy Yourself A Saddle.

Ah, How Many Luxuries Has The Good God Prepared For His Jewish Children.

Without Love Our Life Is ... A Ship Without A Rudder ... Like A Body Without A Soul.