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
loss missing feels
You have to understand what you’re missing before you can really feel a loss.
grief loss past
I knew what it was like to lose someone you loved. You didn't get past something like that, you got through it.
loss remember-something happenings
If you didn't remember something happening, was it because it never had happened? Or because you wished it hadn't?
loss dark light
You couldn't have strength without weakness, you couldn't have light without dark, you couldn't have love without loss
loss rivers glasses
Sometimes it made her want to put her fist through glass; other times, it made her cry a river.
moving loss space
Wheather it is conscious or not, you eventually make the decision to divide your life in half - before and after - with loss being that tight bubble in the middle. You can move around in spite of it; you can laugh and smile and carry on with your life, but all it takes is one slow range of motion, a doubling over, to be fully aware of the empty space at your center.
sister sibling loss
If you have a sister and she dies, do you stop saying you have one? Or are you always a sister, even when the other half of the equation is gone?
loss dialect different
Was there a language of loss? Did everyone who suffered speak a different dialect?
children loss shoes
To say there had been a loss was ludicrous; one lost a shoe or a set of keys. You did not suffer the death of a child and say there was a loss. There was a catastrophe. A devastation. A hell.
death heart loss
How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?
loss innocence trauma
One person's trauma is another's loss of innocence.
loss gone paradox
That's the paradox of loss: How can something that's gone weigh us down so much?
catch involved loss power
The catch was this: Power always involved a loss of humanity.
drawn eyes fingers kept polished rest scar
It was a little like a scar on a polished wooden table--you'd try to see the rest of the gleaming surface, but your eyes and your fingers would be drawn to the pitted part, the one thing that kept it from being perfect.