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
memories might different
Memory is like plaster: peel it back and you just might find a completely different picture.
memories balance
When it comes to memories, the good and the bad never balance.
memories eye artist
Memories are like a still life painted by ten different student artists: some will be blue-based; others red; some will be as stark as Picasso and others as rich as Rembrandt; some will be foreshortened and others distant. Recollections are in the eye of the beholder; no two held up side by side will ever quite match.
memories years two
I have only known her for two years. But if you took every memory, every moment, if you stretched them end to end-they'd reach forever.
strong memories heart
The thinnest slice would be teeming with memories of a love so strong it turned you inside out and left you gasping, and would be an identical match to a slice stored in the heart of a soul mate.
memories world want
See, as much as you want to hold on to the bitter sore memory that someone has left this world, you are still in it
girl memories people
If you had to pack your whole life into a suitcase-not just the practical things, like clothing, but the memories of the people you had lost and the girl you had once been-what would you take?
memories flower world
Each memory is like a paper flower stowed up a magician's sleeve: invisible one moment and then so substantial and florid the next I cannot imagine how it stayed hidden all this time. And like those paper flowers, once they've been let loose in the world, the memories are impossible to tuck away again.
memories heart feelings
There was no easy switch that she could flip to stem the flow of feelings, no way to drain the memories that pooled like acid in her stomach because her heart no longer knew what to do with them.
memories heart two
Memories aren't stored in the heart or the head or even the soul, if you ask me, but in the spaces between any given two people.
memories doors behinds
Why do some memories bleed out of nowhere and others stay locked behind doors?
memories crazy thinking
it it strange, suddenly having a memory come back out of nowhere. you think you're going crazy; you wonder where this recollection has been hiding all your life. you try to push it away, because you think you've hammered out the whole timeline of your life, but then you see that one extra moment, and suddendly you are breaking apart what you though was a solid segment, and seeing it for what it is: just a string of events, shoulder to shoulder, and a gap where there is room for one more.
memories language music-is
If you ask me, music is the language of memory
memories perfume eyelids
History could hover, like a faint perfume or a memory stamped on the back of one's eyelids.