I have lost my mother, my father, my five, and ninety relatives in Poland. Poland is for me a cemetery..

Even before I had had time to really think things through, I realized we must not forget. If all of us forgot, the same thing might happen again, in ….

There is no freedom without justice..

Humour is the weapon of unarmed people: it helps people who are oppressed to smile at the situation that pains them..