As someone who quite often dabbles in Jewish texts, I sometimes sense a feeling of fading, of crumbling away, of being lost in the infinitesimal nature of this world; the Bible and its amalgam of commentaries, the captivating world of our Sages, Philosophy, Kabbalah, Shulchan Aruch, modern thought, response literature, Shai Agnon, Sarit Hadad. The People of the Book are never at rest; we are always telling tales, countless, boundless tales.
