“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
I realize how quickly lies compound. They cover like a coat of paint, one on top of the other, until you cannot… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Besides the obvious difference, there was not much distinction between losing a best friend and losing a lover: it was all about… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
May be you had to come close to losing something before you could remember its value. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
If you didn't remember something happening, was it because it never had happened? Or because you wished it hadn't? — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When was the last time someone read aloud to you? Probably when you were a child, and if you think back, you'll… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Witness testimony is always flawed. It's better than circumstantial evidence, sure, but people aren't camcorders; they don't record every action and reaction,… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
When she smiles, it feels like the first warm day of March-- after an eternity of snow, when you suddenly remember how… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Nobody wants to admit to this, but bad things will keep on happening. Maybe that’s because it’s all a chain, and a… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“Do you ever go back?" Ruthann nods, "When I need to remember where I came from, or where I'm headed.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Do you know how there are moments when the world moves so slowly you can feel your bones shifting, your mind tumbling?… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
Remember when you were a little kid and you'd fall asleep in the car? And someone would carry you out and put… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I suddenly remember being very little and being embraced by my father. I would try to put my arms around my father's… — 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
Scars are just a treasure map for pain you've buried too deep to remember. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
But then again, maybe bad things happen because it’s the only way we can keep remembering what good is supposed to look… — 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
I could not remember my first kiss, but I could have told you Charlotte would be my last. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
The first time she kissed me, I truly thought I'd had an aneurysm - my pulse was thundering so loud and my… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I remember for that one moment, I believe I was hitch hiking on one of those comets, falling so fast that I'd… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
For someone who can’t remember very much, there seems to be a lot I can’t forget. — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I didn't want to see her because it would make me feel better. I came because without her, it's hard to remember… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
remember that every fire will burn itself out, even without your help. — 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