Quotes by : Brit Bennett

The how of any betrayal was the hardest part to justify. How the lies can be assembled and stacked and....

We were girls once. As hard as that is to believe. //Oh you can't see it now--our bodies have stretched....

Why should she dress in a cap and gown and sweat in the sun, when her mother was not there to pose in....

Maybe she'd never really known her mother at all. And if you couldn't know the person whose body was....

She closed her eyes, trying to remember the photos that had hung on the walls. She had passed these pictures....

It was strange learning the contours of another’s loneliness. You could never know it all at once;....