Where did you go?" "To the end of the driveway," my mother says. "I was nine months pregnant; that was the maximum distance I could waddle without feeling as if my uterus was falling out." I wince. "Do you have to be quite so graphic?" "What would you like me to call it, Zoe? A fetal living room?
Jodi PicoultYou can't look back - you just have to put the past behind you, and find something better in your future.
Jodi PicoultWell I talk a little about that, but I don't admit that from the beginning I knew we were not meant to be together.
Jodi Picoult