with a smile on his face.

his books will always be part of my earliest reading memories. i remember my grandad buying them to me, one after another. it seemed, i could read them faster, then my grandad could buy them. his humor was one of a kind and will never be forgotten – ephraim kishon passed away yesterday evening in his house in switzerland. i can imagine, that a humurous person like him, must have passed with a smile on his face.

i believe.