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{{Quote box|title=''On God: An Uncommon Conversation''|By [[Norman Mailer]] with [[J. Michael Lennon]]<br />New York: Random House, 2007<br />265 pp. Cloth $26.95|align=right|width=25%}} | {{Quote box|title=''On God: An Uncommon Conversation''|By [[Norman Mailer]] with [[J. Michael Lennon]]<br />New York: Random House, 2007<br />265 pp. Cloth $26.95|align=right|width=25%}} | ||
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{{start|''On God: An Uncommon Conversation'' by Norman Mailer with Michael Lennon}} is a true gem. It comes out appropriately at the end of Mailer’s life and reveals a lifetime’s rumination over why we are here, what or who directs us, and where we may go when it’s all over on earth. It is a ''Moby Dick''-like quest for God, only mercifully shorter than of Melville’s version of Ahab’s looking for the whale. | |||
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On God: An Uncommon Conversation
On God: An Uncommon Conversation by Norman Mailer with Michael Lennon is a true gem. It comes out appropriately at the end of Mailer’s life and reveals a lifetime’s rumination over why we are here, what or who directs us, and where we may go when it’s all over on earth. It is a Moby Dick-like quest for God, only mercifully shorter than of Melville’s version of Ahab’s looking for the whale.
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