You are only as invincible as your smallest weakness, and those are tiny indeed - the length of a sleeping baby's eyelash,… — 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
Was it the act of giving birth that made you a mother? Did you lose that label when you relinquished your child?… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Heroes didn't leap tall buildings or stop bullets with an outstretched hand; they didn't wear boots and capes. They bled, and they… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
On the other hand, I think cats have Asperger's. Like me, they're very smart. And like me, sometimes they simply need to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Fiction allows for moral questioning, but through the back door. Personally, I like books that make you think - books you're still… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I learned a long time ago with you that folks who were trying to be kind would rather do it with a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
She was all the things I wasn't. And i was all the things she wasn't. she could paint circles around anyone; I… — 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
Africa - You can see a sunset and believe you have witnessed the Hand of God. You watch the slope lope of… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Into the silence rips a sound that makes me let go of Max's hand and cover my ears. It is like the… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There are so many ways to betray someone. You can whisper behind his back. You can deceive him on purpose. You can… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I imagined what it would be like to hold a butterfly in your hands something bejeweled and treasured and to know that… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Ross held her face between his hands and kissed her. He tasted doubt on her tongue and pain on the roof of… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I'm always writing, even when I'm not at my desk. I write on my hands. I used to write on my kids'… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I don't believe in writer's block. Most of writer's block is having too much time on your hands. My mantra is that… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You saved me," I said. Nathaniel put his hands on either side of my face. "I had to," he said. "So you… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Logical thinking keeps you from wasting time worrying, or hoping. It prevents disappointment. Imagination, on the other hand, only gets you hyped… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I don't believe in writer's block. Think about it - when you were blocked in college and had to write a paper,… — 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
Someone once told me that when you give birth to a daughter, you've just met the person whose hand you'll be holding… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
No," he said calmly, filled with purpose. he took her arms lightly in his hands and shook her. "I am not giving… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
My chest feels full of glitter and helium, the way it used to when I was little and riding my father's shoulders… — 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
“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
