Today, as we remember 9/11 I want to share this chapter from my book which invites us to consider another perspective on how we memorialize war.
Walking through the Holocaust Museum I asked myself, “How am I like Hitler? What part of me is him?”
A violent, savage, war movie and a love story. This is our world today– a world of love, camouflaged by fighting.
Why do we look for the tiniest differences while overlooking the infinite similarities?