The issue of doing an adaptation of a book is the theater of the mind, and so you always face that.
O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.
Secular writers can tell a story about the physical, the emotional, and the intellectual parts of a character. But no matter how well they tell the story, they miss a facet that is innately part of all of us - the spiritual.
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