What did Jodi Picoult mean by: He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat. - Jodi Picoult Author · USA Copy
+ Some people, they get down in a hole so deep they can’t figure out what to hold on to. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Figures, Holes, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Superheroes were born in the minds of people desperate to be rescued. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Mind, Superhero, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Sometimes we don’t know we’re dreaming; we can’t even fathom that we’re asleep. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Dream, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Life was what happened when all the what-ifs didn’t. Feraz Zeid, September 13, 2023December 26, 2023, Jodi Picoult, Happened, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ The desperate usually succeed because they have nothing to lose. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Desperate, Nothing To Lose, Succeed, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Life was all about being in a certain place, at a certain time. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Jodi Picoult, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ I’ve been an idiot to think that real life could have a happy ending Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Idiot, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Something still exists as long as there’s someone around to remember it. Feraz Zeid, January 11, 2024January 11, 2024, Jodi Picoult, Remember, 0 - Jodi Picoult Author · USA
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Every friend is to the other a sun, and a sunflower also. He attracts and follows. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Does it take the harsh light of disaster to show a person’s true nature? - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
There is no light in electronincs. There is lightening. But lightening is not real light. - Jean-Luc Godard Filmmaker · France
