Love was supposed to move mountains, to make the world go round, to be all you need, but it fell
apart at the details. It couldn’t save a single child-not the ones who’d gone to Sterling High that day,
expecting the normal; not Josie Cormier; certainly not Peter. So what was the recipe? Was it love,
mixed with something else for good measure? Luck? Hope? Forgiveness?

Autore: Jodi Picoult

Love was supposed to move mountains, to make the world go round, to be all you need, but it fell<br />apart at the details. It couldn’t save a single child-not the ones who’d gone to Sterling High that day,<br />expecting the normal; not Josie Cormier; certainly not Peter. So what was the recipe? Was it love,<br />mixed with something else for good measure? Luck? Hope? Forgiveness? - Jodi Picoult




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