The apex of my civic pride and personal contentment was reached on the bright September morning when I entered the public school.
Our mothers are racked with the pains of our physical birth; we ourselves suffer the longer pains of our spiritual growth.
His struggle for a bare living left him no time to take advantage of the public evening school. In time he learned to read, to follow a conversation or lecture; but he never learned to write correctly; and his pronunciation remains extremely foreign to this day.
You went up to be examined with the other Jewish children, your heart heavy about that matter of your nose.
On a royal birthday every house must fly a flag, or the owner would be dragged to a police station and be fined twenty-five rubles.
As we moved along in a little procession, I was delighted with the illumination of the streets. So many lamps, and they burned until morning, my father said, and so people did not need to carry lanterns.
