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
hurt pain cutting
[I] don't think I was trying to kill myself. I just wanted to hurt, and understand exactly whay I was hurting. This made sense: you cut, you felt pain, period.
moving heart feet
But mostly I wondered why the head could move so swiftly while the heart dragged its feet. I still loved him. It felt like anything else permanent that has gone missing; a lost tooth, a severed leg. You might know better, but that doesn’t keep your tongue from poling at the hole in your gum, or your phantom limb from aching.
easier results
Eventually, I told myself not to expect anything from him, and as a result it has gotten easier for me to take what comes.
different energy doe
Energy can't be destroyed, only converted into something different. So when a person dies, where does that energy go?
people giving burden
God doesn't give people burdens they can't handle.
hurt pain speaks-out
Even though it hurt, there are kinds of pain you couldn't speak out loud.
finding-yourself links getting-lost
I don't know why it's called "getting lost." Even when you turn down the wrong street, when you find yourself at the dead end of a chain-link fence or a road that turnd to sand, you are somewhere. It just isn't where you expected to be.
over-you said remembered
When it's all over, you're remembered for what you did, not what you said you were going to do.
people giving rooms
People change, but only if you give them room to do it.
phones feelings fax
She understood how a world jammed with phones, email, and faxes could still leave you feeling utterly alone.
doctors somewhere-else giving
The nurses, I have already learned, are the ones who give us the answers we’re desperate for. Unlike the doctors, who fidget like they need to be somewhere else, the nurses patiently answer us as if we are the first set of parents to ever have this kind of meeting with them, instead of the thousandth.
offering soul body
And he made love to her, offering his body in both tenderness and anger, unsure which was the best way to pass her bits of his soul so that she could patch her own with it
certain
There are certain things I do not talk about.
devil knows
What's worse ...? The devil you don't know ... or the devil you do?