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“The tunnels may be long, and twisted, and dark; but you are supposed to go through them.”

Quote by Lauren Oliver

Book:Delirium Trilogy: Delirium, Pandemonium, Requiem

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Delirium Trilogy: Delirium, Pandemonium, Requiem

The Delirium Trilogy is a young adult dystopian series written by Lauren Oliver. The series follows the story of a girl named Lena, who lives in a society where love is considered a dangerous disease and is cured through a government-mandated operation. The trilogy consists of three novels: Delirium, Pandemonium, and Requiem, each exploring the complexities of love, freedom, and the human spirit in a tightly controlled society. more

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Lauren Oliver, born in 1982, is an accomplished American author known for her profound emotional depth and imaginative storytelling. Her works have garnered widespread acclaim and have resonated with readers around the world. more

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