History sits on our shoulders, while reading opens our hearts.

“Each night I lie down in a graveyard of memories. Moonlight spins a shroud abou…”

“I’m not sure,” she said. “There’s no one answer to that. You have tofind your o…”

“Who are you?'I didn't understand the question.I'm Uri', he said. 'What's your n…”

“It’s really hard to do nothing totally. Even just sitting here, like this, our …”