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"I've got more faith in Hitler than in anyone else" (Wiesel 77).

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"Where is God? Where is He?... Where is God now?... Where is He? Here He is- He is hanging on this gallows" (Wiesel 61-62)

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"One day we came back from work, we saw three gallows hearing up in the assembly place... one of them, the little servant, the sad-eyed angel" (Wiesel 61)

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"'What are you, my God,' I thought angrily... 'proclaiming to you their faith, their anger, their revolt? What does your greatness mean, Lord of the universe, in the face of all this weakness, this decomposition, and this decay? Why do You still trouble their sick minds, their crippled bodies?'" (Wiesel 63)

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"I stood among that praying congregation, observing it like a stranger," (Wiesel 65)

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"Why, but why should I bless him? In every fiber I rebelled. Because He had thousands of children burned in His pits? Because He kept six crematories working night and day, on Sundays and feast days? Because in His great might He had created Auschwitz, Birkenau, Buna, and so many factories of death?" (Wiesel 64)

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"And, in spite of myself, a prayer rose up in my heart to that God in whom I no longer believed," (Wiesel 87)

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"I did not deny God's existence, but I doubted his absolute justice" (Wiesel 42).

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"My eyes were open and I was alone-terribly alone in a world without God" (Wiesel 65).

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"I continued to devote myself to my studies. By day, the Talmud, at night, the cabbala" (Wiesel 5).

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"'The yellow star? Oh well, what of it? You don't die of it.' (Poor Father! Of what then did you die?)," (Wiesel 9)

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"Never shall I forget these things, even if I am condemned to live as long as God Himself. Never" (Wiesel 32).

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"That day I had ceased to pray. I was no longer capable of lamentation. On the contrary I felt very strong. I was the accursed, and God was the accused, my eyes were open and I was alone- terribly alone in the world without God and without man. Without love or mercy. I had ceased to be anything but ashes, yet I felt myself to be stronger than the Almighty, to whom my life had been tied to so long. I stood among that praying congregation, observing like a stranger" (Wiesel 65)

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"Never shall I forget those moments which murdered my God and my soul and turned my dreams to dust" (Wiesel 32).

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"...silver candelabras, prayer books, Bibles, and other religious articles littered the dusty ground  beneath a wonderfully blue sky; pathetic objects which looked as though they never belonged to anyone," (Wiesel 13)

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"Why did I pray? A strange question. Why did I live? Why did I breathe?" (Wiesel 2)

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"For the first time, I felt revolt rise up in me. Why should I bless His name? The Eternal, Lord of the Universe, the All-Powerful and Terrible, was silent. What had I to thank Him for?" (Wiesel 31)

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"Never shall I forget those flames which consumed my faith forever," (Wiesel 32)