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I thought what I craved was approval and praise, but it’s simpler than that. I craved acceptance. For all the different versions of me I have been, and all the many lives I have lived.
“The cicadas made the bones of my hand buzz.”
― The Ten Thousand Doors of January
― The Ten Thousand Doors of January
“They carried all they could bear, and then some, including a silent awe for the terrible power of the things they carried.”
― The Things They Carried
― The Things They Carried
“The conflict in Europe was terrible and violent, she told her sailor, but she took exception to the name. The Great War had always been between the white and the black. It always would be.”
― The Underground Railroad
― The Underground Railroad
Deb’s 2025 Year in Books
Take a look at Deb’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
795 books
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8 friends
818 books
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22 friends
1,006 books
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6 friends
210 books
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2 friends
683 books
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11 friends
77 books
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42 friends
90 books
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1 friend
247 books
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4 friends
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