You might not write well every day, but you can always edit a bad page. You can't edit a blank page. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Memory is like plaster: peel it back and you just might find a completely different picture. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You might have to lose control before you could find out what you'd been missing. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You're unwilling to go out on a limb because it just might break underneath you. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You can't hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
An item that looks perfectly normal on the surface might only be disguised. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It is strange to think that we might have crossed paths, and still not have known what we were missing. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The hardest thing in the world is believing someone can change. It's always easier to go along with the way things are… — 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
She was forced to consider the startling fact that the love of her life might not actually be someone with whom she… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you showed someone how you felt, it was fesh and honest. Whe you told someone how you felt, there might be… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There is a fine line between seeing something that's lost as missing, and seeing it as something that might be found. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The world is a place where the extraordinary can sit just beside the ordinary with the thinnest of boundaries; that even in… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Life was what happened when all the what-if’s didn’t, when what you dreamed or hoped or – in this case – feared… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
She's not like anyone I've ever seen before. When I'm not with her, I want to be. And when she opens the… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Once upon a time there was a girl who wanted to put her fist through a mirror. She would tell everyone it… — 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
Turn around, and the people you thought you knew might change. Your little boy might now live half a world away. Your… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
On my license, it says I'm an organ donor, but the truth is I'd consider being an organ martyr. I'm sure I'm… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I was starting to see that what looks like garbage from one angle might be art from another. Maybe it did take… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
This was something she would keep hidden within herself, maybe in place of the knot of pain and anger she had been… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The problem was, you couldn't have one without the other. There couldn't be a bad guy unless there was a good guy… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
There are stars in the night sky that look brighter than the others, and when you look at them through a telescope… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
What I mean is that those thoughts, they're human. And just because you turn out differently than everyone's imagined you would doesn't… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When you showed someone how you felt, it was fresh and honest. When you told someone how you felt, there might be… — 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
But I didn't frame it; I put into an envelope and sealed it and stuffed it far back into a corner drawer… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Here's a news flash for the ladies: for every one of you who thinks we all want a girl like Angelina Jolie,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Ross believed in past lives. Moreover, he believed that the person you fell in love with in each life was the same… — 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
maybe there is more to a person than a body and a mind. maybe something else figures into the mix— not a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I leaned forward and kissed him. And again. As if I were passing him all those silent words I cound not say,… — 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
I watch her do the simplest things: brushing her hair into a ponytail, feeding the dog, tying Sophie's shoelaces, and I want… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Families were never what you wanted them to be. We all wanted what we couldn't have: the perfect child, the doting husband,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
But mostly I wondered why the head could move so swiftly while the heart dragged its feet. I still loved him. It… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Technically I've improved - I might turn a metaphor in five words now, where years ago, it would have taken me a… — 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
