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“As never before, he understood the vitality of tradition, the dignity of the worship of what had existed before one's own self had come into being. There was no shame in awe; there was exaltation. (“Cafe Endless: Spring Rain”)”

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Nancy Holder
Nancy Holder

Nancy Holder, born on August 29, 1953, is an American writer known for her works in the genres of horror, fantasy, and science fiction. She is recognized for her unique narrative style and rich imagination. more

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