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« Once upon a time, at the edge of a desert of sand and water populated by fogs and storms conducive to the blossoming of legends, a granite rock called Mount Tomb. A stone statue stretched to the sky, the mountain had been the prey of the chaos of nature since in the 8th century, the scissy forest, which surrounded it and stretched as far as Brocéliande, had been engulfed by a demonic storm... Since then, twice a day, at the call of the sun and the moon, the sea waves rose and, at the speed of a galloping horse, surrounded the rock with their foaming wrath, removing it from the rest of the world. »
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Frédéric Lenoir
The Angel's Promise |
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Frédéric Lenoir
The Angel's Promise
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« As long as human existence remains an enigma, as long as the experience of love and beauty will make us touch the sacred, as long as death challenges us, there is a good chance that God, whatever we call him, remains for many a credible answer, a desirable absolute or a transformative force. »
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Frédéric Lenoir
God |
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Frédéric Lenoir
God
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« The whole way of life is to go from unconsciousness to consciousness, from fear to love. »
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Frédéric Lenoir
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Frédéric Lenoir
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