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"In 1933, I was five years old. My father had died in 1931, and my mother was finally able to come to grips with the fact that we should move from our four-room Beck Street apartment in the Bronx, to a smaller apartment that would cost less."

"When Sylvia and I saw the neighborhood and the building in 1957, we were impressed."

"Whenever I begin to write a new piece, my tendency is to do it chronologically." (Fragment)

"The Bostoner Rebbe, the first American born Hasidic Rebbe, died Saturday, December 5, 2009, and it got me to thinking..."

"Trying to remember my kids from their youngest days is hard."

"Marriage is more than the joining of two people."