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“Quer saber? Eu comparo estes cento e cinquenta quilômetros à senda prometida por Deus às criaturas, que a percorreram antes de serem direcionadas ao paraíso ou ao inferno. Se alguém cair, vai para o inferno, e, se atravessar com segurança, chega ao paraíso. Quanto aos anjos… aqui seriam os guardas da fronteira.”

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Book:رجال في الشمس
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رجال في الشمس

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Ghassan Kanafani
Ghassan Kanafani

Ghassan Kanafani was a Lebanese writer known for his short stories and essays. His works often focused on the experiences and struggles of the Palestinian people, reflecting their sufferings and hopes. more

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