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“Look, this is helping me out quite a bit, but could you just get to the punishment part? We're at the end of World War Two in history, and I can't wait to find out who wins.”

Quote by Rob Thomas

Work

Rats Saw God

In 'Rats Saw God,' the narrative follows Louis, a young boy who grapples with profound existential questions in the aftermath of his mother's death. The story is set against the backdrop of the 1950s, a time of significant social and cultural change. Louis's journey takes readers through the trials of childhood, the complexities of faith, and the struggle to find purpose amidst the chaos of the world around him. more

Author

Rob Thomas
Rob Thomas

Rob Thomas is an American author born on August 15, 1965. Known for his unique literary style and profound emotional expression, Thomas's works span across various genres, including novels, poetry, and screenplays. His writing often delves into themes of human nature, social relationships, and the inner world. more

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