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...screaming God's name hoarsely and savagely and crooking my fingers like claws...: 'I say to you, you holy Baal of heaven, you do not exist, but if you did exist I would curse you until your heaven trembled with the fires of hell.

Introductions, bibliographies, chronologies, and notes by every penman involved in the time-buried reascent - rejuvenating resurrection - of a book are impossible to weigh for relative value like the simple hedonism of diamonds and gold. They are the ponds and lakes of devotion gone into recalling a memory which was lost at one point, which holds most infinite merit when it is of a revolutionizing work of modernism.

Page 120: God, if only it would end! I yearned to die.

Page 125: May God give him joy in return, wherever he is!

Thank God, the money was now out of my hands.

Oh Lord, oh Lord my God! Ylajali!

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