before pesach, I’m always like “not eating bread for a week isn’t so bad” and then four days into pesach, I’m like "no wonder they call it the bread of affliction.“ "I understand what it means to have left Egypt.” “Everything is matzah.” “My dreams are made out of matzo.” “My walls are made out of matzoh.” “My heart is like Pharoah’s heart in that it is hardened and therefore made out of matzah.”














