It was, in a way, reportage, because she was writing about what she had just seen.

This hunt, compared with what my parents went through, was nothing. There are moments that leave their indelible mark, but I'm alive.

I am sure my mother is happy. I understand now the point of my own survival.

When they came for her there were no tears. It was a silent adieu. She asked me to look after papa. I am sure she knew she was leaving forever.

I just know so many people who have six or seven foreign languages and have read everything and have musical training and they are still dorks.

The original CD met all those criteria. You were able to put it to cassette. In the last few years you can do it on another CD and play it on your computer or play it in your car.