When You Betray Somebody Else, You Also

In The Half Darkness I Winked To My Other Self, My Mad Dictator, And Congratulated Him On His Droll Victory. I Closed My Eyes And Felt The Warmth Flowing From Shosha's Head To My Face. What Did I Have To Lose? Nothing More Than What Everyone Loses Anyway.

In The History Of Old Jewish Literature There Was Never Any Basic Difference Between The Poet And The Prophet. Our Ancient Poetry Often Became Law And A Way Of Life.

The Characters Have Their Own Lives And Their Own Logic, And You Have To Act Accordingly.

They Still Believe In God, The Family, Angels, Witches, Goblins, Logic, Clarity, Punctuation, And Other Obsolete Stuff.

One Has To Trust That God Knows How To Manage The World.