What did Jodi Picoult mean by: love doesn’t follow the rules… nothing is worth having so much as something unattainable. Jodi Picoult Author · USA Copy
+ When she wanted to escape her life, she read books Author, July 1, 2023January 2, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Escape, Reading, Solitude, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Some people, they get down in a hole so deep they can’t figure out what to hold on to. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Despair, Hopelessness, Struggle, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ I wondered why the head could move so swiftly while the heart dragged its feet. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Emotion, Mind, Movement, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ …when they look at me, I so badly want to be who they see. Author, September 4, 2023January 2, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Desires, Identity, Perception, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ There were some people who hit your life so hard, they left a stain on your future. Author, January 12, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Consequences, Impact, Resilience, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Houses are cellular walls; they keep our problems from bleeding into everyone else’s. Author, January 12, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Boundaries, Privacy, Solitude, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ I never said I do not remember, my grandmother corrects. I said I prefer to forget. Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Family, Memory, Preference, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
+ Here’s what no one ever tells you about love: it hurts, having your heart broken Author, January 11, 2024January 6, 2025, Jodi Picoult, Heartbreak, Love, Pain, 0 Jodi Picoult Author · USA
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I’m not willing just to be tolerated. That wounds my love of love and of liberty. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it. William Morris Designer · England
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
