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“You come from another world. You descend like a god out of the sky. You reside and move about like a god--remote, aloof, with the other gods, your friends. What do you know of us who were born here and must live here? Who are you to say what is frightening to us? It is not the gods we are afraid of. It is our own people, whom none of you know.”

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Book:City of Broken Promises
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