Relaxed?
Old City Of Jerusalem, June, 1984
Save in Jerusalem with his remnants I never once saw my father relaxed and even then his face wore sweet wry smile as if he knew that he indulged himself he said he was going for groceries to leave his wife free to study Torah a stealthy stab deep into his own heart by commentator of the loss of faith thinner than he was before when he ate, remembering famine, as if there were no tomorrow, because there was then none, he could have been an aged Scots bandit he was free and lost at terrible cost, so many others in the one he was

