I write adult fiction, but a good 40 to 50 per cent of my readers are teenagers. I love that if they… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
by now you've already formed your own impression. you believe that an act committed a lifetime ago defines a man, or you… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I don't know whether you can look at your past and find, woven like the hidden symbols on a treasure map, the… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“But forgiving isn’t something you do for someone else. It’s something you do for yourself. It’s saying, You’re not important enough to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
It turns out that sharing the past with someone is different from reliving it when you’re alone. It feels less like a… — 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
I knew what it was like to lose someone you loved. You didn't get past something like that, you got through it. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
You didn't get past something like that, you go through it -- and for that reason alone, I understood more about her… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
In half hour my mother has managed to give me what my father couldn't: my past. — 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
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
Losing Chloe had been like reading a wonderfulook only to realize that all the pages past a certain point were blank. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Music therapy, to me, is music performance without the ego. It's not about entertainment as much as its about empathizing. If you… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Everyone has a story; everyone hides his past as a means of self-preservation. Some just do it better, and more thoroughly, than… — 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