A wise, hilarious boy discusses unfairness in school and beyond.
I hate putting in effort; I just want to enjoy.
You only talk when it's useless.
Words are nothing to you.
Hashem created the synapses of your mind to be formulated for kedusha and you prefer the babblings of a madman in an empty room.
You ignore how your words are great actions.
Lashon Hara.
Kavod HaBriot.
Not Being a Total Dill-weed.
That stuff that you’re too frum to focus on in yeshiva.
I’m talking directly to the tiny little you who lives inside of you.
Mistakes, microwaves, disconcerting women, electronics that might be conscious: intriguing wisdom from unexpected sources.
We changed our lives because of what you told us Judaism stood for. Now we're waiting for you.
Reflections from a teacher's first year in the pedagogical trenches.
The onus is, and has always been, ours.
There is this really cool thing called conviction. It’s goes something like standing your ground when you believe deeply enough in something. I have loads of it, to a fault. Since becoming religious, all I hear about is how young Jews have none.
