"The Jewish day begins in the calm of evening, when it won't shock the system with its arrival. It wasthen, three stars visible in the Mahhattan sky and a new day fallen, that Charles Morton Luger understood he was the bearer of a Jewish soul.
Ping! Like that it came. Like a knife against a glass.
Charles Luger knew, as he knew anything at all, that tere was a Yiddishe neshama functioning inside.
(N. Englander. The Gilgul of Park Avenue.)*Выделено мной.
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