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“Jeder Tag bedeutet vierundzwanzig neue Stunden. Jeder Tag bedeutet, dass alles möglich ist. Man lebt den Moment oder man stirbt darin, aber man lebt sein Leben einen Tag nach dem anderen. [...] Und man versucht immer, auf die Sonnenseite zu gelangen. Ins Licht. (Day)”

Quote by Marie Lu

Book:Legend

Work

Legend

This book is a gripping narrative that weaves together elements of fantasy and intrigue, taking readers on an epic journey through a richly imagined landscape filled with mythical creatures and enigmatic characters. more

Author

Marie Lu
Marie Lu

Marie Lu, born in 1984, is a prominent young author known for her novels that blend elements of science fiction with themes of youth growth. Her works have gained widespread popularity among readers. more

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