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“I stood staring to heaven and nothing came from there, no mercy or redemption. Whatever had come had come already and it was not sent by God. I stood, arms outstretched and empty, like a man praying but I was not praying, I was crying, because it had come to this and I had come to this place, and they were not with me... they were gone for ever.”

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Book:The Professor of Truth
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The Professor of Truth

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James Robertson
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James Robertson is a renowned writer known for his rich literary works and unique narrative style. His works cover a variety of genres including history, biography, and novels, and are highly appreciated by readers. more

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