was an extremely loving, nice person and he would listen to me because i was a child. supposing i had forced him to eat more, he would have laughed and accepted it.
i would make some orange juice for him and he would discuss small things with me. i remember once i told him, why do you make everyone get up so early? if you want to get up, you can, but why do you make everyone else? it’s all right for me, but why do you have to make everyone else?
he said, everyone should be made to get up early, we are passing through a crisis, we have to fight 