I believe that you can fall in love many times with many different people. However, I don't think that you can fall… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There was, really, nothing you could use as a blueprint for your life, except your past. There was no starting over. There… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You know how sometimes, your life is so perfect you’re afraid for the next moment, because it couldn’t possibly be quite as… — 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
“If, even after you make what everyone considers to be the biggest mistake of your life, you stop thinking it's a mistake… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It was one thing to sacrifice your own life for someone else's. It was another thing entirely to bring into the mix… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“I started to wonder what it might have felt like to live your life in a place someone else had carved.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“You can boil your life down to a single suitcase, if you desperately have to. Ask yourself what you really need, and… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“one day, you turn around, and your baby is a man. One day, you look in the mirror, and see gray hair.… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“The problem," he said, "with being one of the best is that you still have to get better. But you're competing with… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You build a wall to keep something unwanted out … or to hold something precious in. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“but when you held one of those volumes in your hands, you were leafing through another person’s life. Someone else had once… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Would you rather spend the rest of your life thinking about us, and remembering it as something totally perfect, or would it… — 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
“My mother, who would always buy her books new, hated it the vintage hardcovers with their cracked spines and threadbare cloth covers.… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There's a cliff at the end point of a person's life; most us of peer over the edge of it, hanging on.… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Sometimes, mothers say and do things that seem like they don't want their kids... but when you look more closely, you realize… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Being a parent wasn't just about bearing a child. It was about bearing witness to its life. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Inside each of us is a monster; inside each of us is a saint. The real question is which one we nurture… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Sometimes Josie thought of her life as a room with no doors and no windows. It was a sumptuous room, sure-a room… — 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
