Sign in with Facebook
Amy’s 2022 Year in Books
Take a look at Amy’s Year in Books. The long, the short—it’s all here.
Amy Sargent Swank’s Followers (15)
2,018 books
|
169 friends
861 books
|
463 friends
689 books
|
120 friends
1,005 books
|
142 friends
4,182 books
|
258 friends
29,648 books
|
250 friends
2,320 books
|
886 friends
507 books
|
279 friends
More friends…
Amy Sargent Swank
Goodreads Author
Born
in Boston , The United States
Website
Twitter
Genre
Member Since
April 2017
Amy’s Recent Updates
|
Amy Sargent Swank
has read
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
started reading
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
finished reading
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
started reading
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
|
Amy Sargent Swank
rated a book it was amazing
|
|
“Seeing Dottie and me in that picture, smiling with melty ice cream cones in our hands and the drips running down into our fingers, I started to feel pretty bad. And so I sat down on my new white bed in my new white room and just started rocking. Back and forth and back and forth, until the light faded in the room, and the orange sunlight stripes was brown and the brown boxes disappeared and the white things turned gray and my head was tired and heavy.”
― Seven Birds
― Seven Birds
“Mom rubbed the back of my neck and we kept walking, away from the kids and the colors and the high-pitched, happy voices. Seeing them made me feel like I was a million miles from anything good. I just got really lonely. I'm not sure why. All those kids smiling and laughing and my mom so fucking clueless and me feeling kinda shitty and high at the same time. All of a sudden, I couldn't figure out what the point was. I couldn't remember what mattered.”
― Seven Birds
― Seven Birds
“Seeing Dottie and me in that picture, smiling with melty ice cream cones in our hands and the drips running down into our fingers, I started to feel pretty bad. And so I sat down on my new white bed in my new white room and just started rocking. Back and forth and back and forth, until the light faded in the room, and the orange sunlight stripes was brown and the brown boxes disappeared and the white things turned gray and my head was tired and heavy.”
― Seven Birds
― Seven Birds
“Mom rubbed the back of my neck and we kept walking, away from the kids and the colors and the high-pitched, happy voices. Seeing them made me feel like I was a million miles from anything good. I just got really lonely. I'm not sure why. All those kids smiling and laughing and my mom so fucking clueless and me feeling kinda shitty and high at the same time. All of a sudden, I couldn't figure out what the point was. I couldn't remember what mattered.”
― Seven Birds
― Seven Birds
“I am not a smart man, particularly, but one day, at long last, I stumbled from the dark woods of my own, and my family's and my country's past, holding in my hands these truths: that love grows from the rich loam of forgiveness; that mongrels make good dogs; that the evidence of God exists in the roundness of things. This much, at least, I've figured out. I know this much is true.”
― I Know This Much Is True
― I Know This Much Is True
AMERICAN HISTORICAL NOVELS
— 1108 members
— last activity Jan 08, 2023 10:09AM
American Historical Novels is hosted weekly by your favorite authors. This is NOT a reading group, but a place to discover great, new fiction. There w ...more
