Herzog - pg. 148

I suppose, he was thinking, that we heard this tale of the Herzogs ten times a year. Sometimes Mama told it, sometimes he. So we had a great schooling in grief. I still know these cries of the soul. They lie in the breast, and in the throat. The mouth wants to open wide and let them out. But all these are antiquities - yes, Jewish antiquities originating in the Bible, in a biblical sense of personal experience and destiny.