A heroin-thin boy with enough rings in his eyebrows to resemble a shower curtain rod... — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Dylan Jerome," the lawyer admits, "wanted to sue God for not caring enough about him. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“sometimes words are not big enough to contain all the feelings you are trying to pour into them. My” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It is the things you cannot see coming that are strong enough to kill you. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
This was the reason there was music, he realized. There were some feelings that didn't have words big enough to describe them. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Maybe Fate isn't the pond you swim in but the fisherman floating on top of it, letting you run the line wild… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Eric understands that the world is rarely the way it is supposed to be. And he knows that, given the chance, we… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
By definition, love made you better than good enough; it redefined perfection to include your traits, instead of excluding them. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
If you want something to be true badly enough, you can rewrite it that way, in your head. You can even start… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
But you could only remake your own future, not anyone else's, and for some people that just wasn't good enough. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Why are terms of endearment always food? Honey, cookie, sugar, pumpkin. Its not like caring about someone is enough to actually sustain… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
This isn't a lie, actually. I don't care why Edward left. All I really want to know is why I wasn't enough… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You know, Michael, I used to sit around looking for a way to make sense of what happened, like there was some… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
But love wasn't about sacrifice, and it wasn't about falling short of someone's expectations. By definition, love made you better than good… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
But as he grew older, he learned that a word was a powerful thing. An insult didn't have to be shouted to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
A place like this wears down everything, and tolerance is no exception. In here, coexistence passes for forgiveness. You do not learn… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Her hands quieted. "Yeah. Because even if the law says that no one is responsible for anyone else, helping someone who needs… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
What was wrong with me? I had a decent life. I was healthy. I wasn't starving or maimed by a land mine… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You can blame your ugliness for keeping people at bay, when in reality you're crippled by the thought of letting another person… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I have no idea what Andrew might have done, and I do not ask. She believes that I can fix this, and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you're pregnant, you can think of nothing but having your own body to yourself again; yet after giving birth you realize… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I can give or take elephants; I never can find the cheetah-but the zebras captivate me. They'd be one of the few… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
We have been naive enough to believe that we were invincible; that we could run blind through the hairpin turns of life… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I knew her well enough to understand that when Delia pushed you away, it was her way of making sure she didn't… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Lately, I have been having nightmares, where I'm cut into so many pieces that there isn't enough of me to be put… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Yes, she is." He looks at me, his face carved in pain. "She is dying, Sara. She will die, either tonight or… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Like Connor, Alex protected me -and he was the only person I let close enough to do it. Like Connor, Alex could… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The first question she was asked was What do you do? as if that were enough to define you. Nobody ever asked… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
What I want, more than anything, is to turn back time a little. To become the kid I used to be, who… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
a public persona that might be different from what we truly feel inside... everyone wonders if they are good enough, smart enough,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The joke's on them. One little hypodermic wont' be enough. Split a piece of wood, and they'll find me. Lift up a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Do you remember the summer we signed you up for camp? And the night before you left, you said you've changed your… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
My mother moves so fast I do not even see it coming. But she slaps my face hard enough to make my… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
And just like that, something inside shifted very subtly, so that all the empty spaces in him suddenly disappeared, so that his… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Let me guess," Eric says, "You never meant for it to happen." "Hell, yes, I did. I've wanted her since you two started dating."… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
“It’s the difference between dancing along the eggshell crust of acquaintance and diving into the messy center of a relationship.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
Because hate's just the flip side of love. Like heads and tails on a dime. If you don't know what it feels like to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
Some women are meant to change the world, while others are meant to hold it together. And then there are those of us who… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
I love feeling loved. I don't love knowing that I will always come in second place. I love the fact that at least sometimes… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
But there is a different between mending someone who's broken and finding someone who makes you complete. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
“sometimes words are not big enough to contain all the feelings you are trying to pour into them. My” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
The night is falling down around us. Meteors rain like fireworks, quick rips in the seam of the dark... Every second, another streak of… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
“When she had packed all the artifacts that made up their personal history into liquor store boxes, the house became strictly a feminine place.… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
“Maybe who we are isn't so much about what we do, but rather what we're capable of when we least expect it.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
“Here's what I hadn't realized : the mother you haven't seen for almost 36 years isn't your mother. She is a stranger. Sharing DNA… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
My brother believed in all sorts of mythical creatures: pixies, dragons, werewolves, honest men. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share
