The Worm In The Radish Doesn't Think

A Real Pleasure Is A Pleasure That One Enjoys By One's Self, Without A Companion, And Without A Single Argument.

No One Knows Whom The Shoe Pinches - No One.

To Go To The Synagogue With One's Father On The Passover Eve - Is There In The World A Greater Pleasure Than That? What Is It Worth To Be Dressed In New Clothes From Head To Foot, And To Show Off Before One's Friends? Then The Prayers Themselves - The First Festival Evening Prayer And Blessing.

Love Is A Taste Of Paradise.

The Rich Swell Up With Pride, The Poor From Hunger.