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For all the land that you see I will give to you and to your seed to eternity.

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning. If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.

If you will it, it is no dream.

In Israel, in order to be a realist you must believe in miracles.

When a Jew visits Jerusalem for the first time, it is not the first time; it is a homecoming.

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