Jodi Picoult
Jodi Picoult
Jodi Lynn Picoultis an American author. She was awarded the New England Bookseller Award for fiction in 2003. Picoult currently has approximately 14 million copies of her books in print worldwide...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth19 May 1966
CountryUnited States of America
fate thinking people
Whether or not belive in Fate comes down to one thing: who you blame when something goes wrong. Do you think it's your fault - that if you'd tried better, worked harder, it wouldn't have happened? Or do you just chalk it up to circumstance? I know poeple who'll hear about the people who died, and will say that it was God's will. I know people who'll say it was bad luck. And then there's my personal favorite: They were just in the wrong place at hte wrong time. Then again, you could say the same thing about me, couldn't you?
answers window parking
If it's us", she whispered, "how come you get to decide?" When he didn't answer - couldn't answer - she turned and stared out the front window. As it turned out, they were still in the parking lot. They hadn't gotten anywhere at all.
house dollars balls
for 100,000 (dollars), you [can] flatten a house with a wrecking ball. Imagine how much less it [takes] to destroy something than it [does] to build it in the first place.
moving fall love-is
Love [is] supposed to move mountains, to make the world go round, to be all you need, but it [falls] apart at the deatils. It [can't] save a single person.
long remember stills
Something still exists as long as there's someone around to remember it.
reason instinct wanted
If God wanted us to act on instinct, we wouldn't have the power of reason.
wall men imagination
If it had been easy for Romeo to get to Juliet, nobody would have cared. Same goes for Cyrano and Don Quixote and Gatsby and their respective paramours. What captures the imagination is watching men throw themselves at a brick wall over and over again, and wondering if this is the time that they won't be able to get back up.
darkness determined window
Then they scrambled through the window and into the darkness, determined to turn themselves into what they were not.
trust faith jumping
Love meant jumping off a cliff and trusting that a certain person would be there to catch you at the bottom.
what-if vanishing next
What if it turns out that a life isn’t defined by who you belong to or where you came from, by what you wished for or whom you’ve lost, but instead by the moments you spend getting from each of these places to the next?
beautiful lost-love rainbow
Take it from me: love has all the lasting permanence of a rainbow- beautiful while it's there, and just as likely to have disappeared by the time you blink.
moving dumb lightning
I thought lightning wasn't supposed to strike in the same place twice....sure it does...but only if you're too dumb to move.
feel-better who-i-am want
I didn't want to see her because it would make me feel better. I came because without her, it's hard to remember who I am...
long pockets enough
If you live in each other's pockets long enough, you're related.