“Summertime, I think, is a collective unconscious. We all remember the notes that made up the song of the ice-cream man; we… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
A woman isn't all that different from a bonfire. A fire's a beautiful thing, right? Something you can't take your eyes off,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
People believed what they wanted to believe, no matter what was right in front of their eyes. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It feels like a punch. Tears fill my eyes, and I wonder how I could be upset over losing something I never… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
How could I not have seen this coming, when I looked into your eyes and vowed to be with you forever? — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When feeling came back, in a storm of color and force and sensation, the most you could do was hold on to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
A lot of the hallmark behaviors of autism - flat affect, stimming, not looking someone in the eye - could very easily… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You know how every now and then, you have a moment where your whole life stretches out ahead of you like a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
So much of the language of love was like that: you devoured someone with your eyes, you drank in the sight of… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I know what love is. When you find the person you are supposed to love, bells ring and fireworks go off in… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
His hand is cool on my cheek as he paints a tear beneath my left eye, dark blue and swollen with sorrow. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“You can argue that it's a different world now than the one when Matthew Shepard was killed, but there is a subtle… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Once upon a time there were two sisters. One of them was really, really strong, and one of them wasn't.' You looked… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Annie turned away, her eyes glittering. 'Here's what no one tells you,' she said. 'When you deliver a fetus, you get a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Memories are like a still life painted by ten different student artists: some will be blue-based; others red; some will be as… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The woman who opens the door has a blue stain on her shirt and dark hair wound into a messy knot and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absence, nothing like fitting my face into the… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
That the sum of a man's life was not where he wound up but in the details that brought him there. That… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I think you can love a person too much. You put someone up on a pedestal, and all of a sudden, from… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I ...understand how a parent might hit a child- it's because you can look into their eyes and see a reflection of… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you look into your baby’s eyes,” Lacy said softly, “you see everything you hope they can be…not everything you wish they… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Those eyes, they've got a history with mine. They were the first things I saw when I came to, after being hit… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Suddenly I realize that this is what I've been waiting for - a man who depends entirely on me... I dreamed for… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Sometimes you can see things happen right in front of your eyes and still jump to the wrong conclusions. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
At 17, the smallest crises took on tremendous proportions; someone else's thoughts could take root in the loam of your own mind;… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I closed my eyes and curled my fists around the things I knew for sure: That a scallop has thirty-five eyes, all… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
What makes you walk past thirty-thousand people without a second glance, and then you look at the thirty-thousandth-and-first person and know you'll… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you have been with your partner for so many years, they become the glove compartment map that you've worn dog-eared and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Peter curled his hands into fists at his sides. 'Kiss me,' he said. She leaned towards him slowly, until her face was… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It never failed to amaze me how the most ordinary day could be catapulted into the extraordinary in the blink of an… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Nathaniel closes his eyes and jumps, his arms glued to his sides like that fly's. He doesn't try to break his fall,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There's got to be a moment when that baby [flying] squirrel looks from the end of one branch to the tree six… — 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
When you are attracted to people, it's because of the details. Their kindness. Their eyes. The fact that they can get you… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you don't fit in, you become superhuman. You can feel everyone else's eyes on you, stuck like Velcro. You can hear… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Coop kissed me deeply, drawing my breath from me in a long, sweet ribbon. "Perhaps I haven't mentioned it, but I'm an… — 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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
But there is a different between mending someone who's broken and finding someone who makes you complete. — 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
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 Image
“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 Image