Two prisoners whose cells adjoin communicate with each other by knocking on the wall. The wall is the thing which separates them but is also their means of communication. It is the same with us and God. Every separation is a link.
I'm not embarrassed about the novels I wrote when I was younger but I couldn't write them today because of my religion.
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I want to ask those who are aiding terror, what do...