I never saw his face yet he is a part of everything inside and outside of me. According to my father, God rest his soul, he was a block of charisma walking. With a heart so enormous that it could not find a vault to contain it, his courage was mythical. Today, there are survivors, with millions of children, grandkids and greatgrandkids walking this earth because of his gallant and victorious deeds and more added with each awakening and at each slumber. What can one say? One hundred thousand Jews saved! There are those few who visit this earth for whom words have not yet been invented.