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“[There's a] point where you have to leave the dough alone. It's silly to anthropomorphize bread, but I love the fact that it needs to sit quietly, to retreat from touch and noise and drama, in order to evolve. I have to admit, I often feel that way myself.”

Quote by Jodi Picoult

Book:Atria Book Club Bites: A Free Sampling of Ten Books Guaranteed to Feed Your Discussion

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Atria Book Club Bites: A Free Sampling of Ten Books Guaranteed to Feed Your Discussion

This book offers a curated selection of extracts from ten diverse titles, each chosen to spark lively and engaging conversations within book clubs. The selections span various genres and styles, providing a rich tapestry of literary experiences for readers to explore and discuss. more

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Jodi Picoult is an American best-selling author known for her emotionally rich and engaging novels. Her works often revolve around family, legal, and moral dilemmas, and are highly appreciated by readers. more

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