Physically my brain is in great shape. My motor functions are fine, but I think going through the whole ordeal... coming pretty close to death, may have affected my priorities.
I was never afraid of failure after that because, I think, coming that close to death you get kissed. With the years, the actual experience of course fades, but the flavor of it doesn't. I just had a real sense of what choice do I have but to live fully?
Close your legs to married men!
Coming back to Israel is a homecoming.
The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.
Marcus Tullius Cicero