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“İnsanlar, iyi yönetim ve herkes için adalet istediklerini sanıyorlar. Ama içten içe istedikleri ne biliyor musun? Yalnızca, her şeyin olağan bir şekilde devam etmesi ve yarının da hemen hemen bugün gibi olması...”

Quote by Terry Pratchett

Book:Feet Of Clay
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Feet Of Clay

This book is a part of a series and delves into complex characters and intricate plotlines, blending elements of science fiction with detective fiction. more

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Terry Pratchett
Terry Pratchett

Terry Pratchett was a British author renowned for his fantasy novel series, 'Discworld'. His works are appreciated for their unique humor and profound philosophical insights. Pratchett's contributions to literature extend beyond fantasy, encompassing science fiction, humor, and children's literature. more

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