Quotes from So B. It

Sarah Weeks ·  288 pages

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“there are some things in life a person just cant know”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It


“If truth were a crayon and it was up to me to put a wrapper on it and name it's color, I know just what I would call it-dinosaur skin.”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It


“If truth was a crayon and I had to name it, I would call it dinosaur skin.”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It


“And I walked across the room past all that was missing, through the door, and into the light that shone like a sweet wide smile over all that was actually there.”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It


“So be it. In my mind the beginning of a life, especially if it seems destined to be a challenging one, deserves the most promising name you can come up with. A beginning kind of name. Like Dawn, Or Hope. Or Aurora.”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It



“You can't miss what you don't remember ever having.”
― Sarah Weeks, quote from So B. It


About the author

Sarah Weeks
Born place: The United States
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