The Life of Alexander Zilber

Yuri Karabchievskii

1975

He and I rarely spoke of God. He didn’t want to listen to another one of my blasphemous speeches, and I knew it was like talking to a brick wall—you could never convince him of anything.

But once—by then I was a full-grown dummy—I flew into his room in a celebratory mood. I had come up with the decisive argument, which I tended to use if not to…

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