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Jill Santopolo
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June 2007
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The Light We Lost
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2017
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More Than Words
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2019
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13 editions
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Everything After
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2021
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14 editions
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The Love We Found
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2025
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Stars in an Italian Sky
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2023
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Summer Love
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2014
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All That Glitters (Sparkle Spa, #1)
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2013
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Purple Nails and Puppy Tails (Sparkle Spa, #2)
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2013
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The Nina, the Pinta, and the Vanishing Treasure (Alec Flint, #1)
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2008
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Makeover Magic (Sparkle Spa, #3)
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“Love does that. It makes you feel infinite and invincible, like the whole world is open to you, anything is achievable, and each day will be filled with wonder. Maybe it’s the act of opening yourself up, letting someone else in— or maybe it’s the act of caring so deeply about another person that it expands your heart. I’ve heard so many people say some version of I never knew how much I could love another human being until . . . And after the until is usually something like my niece was born or I gave birth to a child or I adopted a baby. I never knew how much I could love another human being until I met you, Gabe.
I’ll never forget that.”
― The Light We Lost
I’ll never forget that.”
― The Light We Lost
“I hope you find a love like that–one that is all-consuming and powerful that makes you feel like you're going slightly mad. And if you do find that love, embrace it. Hold onto it. When you give yourself over to love like that, your heart will get bruised. It will get battered. But you will also feel invincible and infinite.”
― The Light We Lost
― The Light We Lost
“A tear rolled down my cheek. If you died, I realized just then, it would mean that I’d be the keeper of our memories. I’d be the only one on Earth who had experienced them.”
― The Light We Lost
― The Light We Lost
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“Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.”
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the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.”
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“What I thought was an end
turned out to be a middle.
What I thought was a brick wall
turned out to be a tunnel.
What I thought was an injustice
turned out to be a color of the sky.”
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turned out to be a middle.
What I thought was a brick wall
turned out to be a tunnel.
What I thought was an injustice
turned out to be a color of the sky.”
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