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The idea that God works in mysterious ways is rubbish. There’s nothing mysterious about his ways. They’re premeditated and slightly conniving, and they place you in an impossible situation.

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Melina Marchetta
Age: 59
Born: 1965
Born: March 25
Screenwriter
Writer
Sydney
NSW
Carmelina Marchetta
Way
Works
Ways
Impossible
Situation
Premeditated
Idea
Conniving
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Rubbish
Ideas
Slightly
Nothing
Mysterious

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