Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.


Red Ribbon on a White Horse (1950)


Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.

Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.

Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.

Though my father was poor and had nothing, the Torah, the poetry of prophets, was his daily bread.