"I dove on those papers like Sherlock Holmes on a cappuccino binge."
About Jordan Sonnenblick
Jordan Sonnenblick — Life and Legacy
Jordan Sonnenblick is an acclaimed author recognized for his compelling young adult novels that delve into the intricacies of adolescence and the power of resilience. His notable work, 'Drums, Girls & Dangerous Pie,' captures the emotional turmoil of a young boy facing his brother's illness, illustrating the profound impact of family and friendship during challenging times. Sonnenblick's writing is characterized by its authentic voice and relatable characters, often reflecting his belief that life's challenges can lead to personal growth. For instance, he conveys this idea through the quote, 'Sometimes you have to be your own hero,' which encourages readers to take charge of their own narratives. This perspective not only resonates with young adults but also challenges them to embrace their struggles as part of their journey. The relevance of Sonnenblick's work lies in its ability to connect with readers on an emotional level, offering insights into the complexities of growing up. His exploration of resilience and the importance of support systems continues to inspire young readers, making his quotes and stories impactful in today's literary landscape.
Quote collection
Jordan Sonnenblick quotes (page 1 of 3)
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"You look like a handsome young man…although you might want to zip your fly. Mom! What? Should I have not told you and left it for everyone else to notice at the dance?"
"Chicks dig a dude who’s sporting the latest eggplant turtleneck styles."
"Instead of agonizing about the things you can't change, why don't you try working on the things you can change"
"I’ll probably just stand in a corner, trying not to be noticed, until the decoration committee accidentally packs me into a box at the end of the night. There I will lie, crammed in between rolls of crepe paper, until the New Year’s dance two months from now. Jeffrey thought about this for a moment and said, Won’t they notice the box is too heavy when they go to put it away?"
"But nobody ever tells you in advance when you should concentrate on the good times-that's why you're supposed to do it every day."
"What do you call a planet where bad guys stroll through life with success draped around their shoulders like a King’s cloak, while random horrors are visited upon the innocent heads of children? I call it Earth."
"You can be our critic. Would you dig that? (Yes, he was the last Man in America who could say “dig” with a straight face without referring to the process of using a tool to remove dirt from the ground.)"
"It was like seeing Bill Gates at age thirteen, times two. And half of him was wearing a cheerleader uniform. Yes, I know that’s a weird image."
"If you promise you will get better instead of dying, I promise I will, too."
"He said he "admired our courage" but didn't want to see us do anything to "damage our promising futures." He felt "proud as an American" that we had "exercised our right to peaceful free expression." But if we did it again, he didn't "know what action the state board of education might take against individual students." Translation: You've had your fun. Now sit down, shut up, and take the freakin' test. Or else."
"Hi, Tad!' she said. 'Hi, Jeff! Hey, I'm not interrupting anything, am I?' 'Uh, no,' I said. 'We were just...I mean, Tad was...uh, nope.' 'So what were you guys talking about?' 'Well,' I said, 'it's very complicated. We were discussing...umm...hats. You know, hats. Like, the head kind.' 'There's another kind?' Lindsey asked. 'Hey, Jeff?' Tad said. 'If your mom needs any evidence to prove that you're retarded, let me know. I'd be glad to record you talking to Lindsey. I'm pretty sure that would do the trick."
"There are really no guidelines whatsoever, because this is the kind of thing that only happens to ME."
"It's amazing--my parents call everything a discussion. If I were standing across the street, firing a bazooka at my mother, while my father was launching mortar back at me, and Jeffery was charging down the driveway with a grenade in his teeth, my parents would say we should stop having this public "discussion"."
"I seriously think I could have sat in the middle of the kitchen floor rubbing two sticks together over a pile of dynamite blocks and gasoline cans, and my parents would be oblivious, as long as I was keeping myself occupied."
"(Yes teenage boys who are fine always cry on their mothers’ shoulders until they leave a snot trail.)"
"Me: Well, you see, I, uh, I'm a cancer survivor. Person #1: And how's that working out for you? Me: Well, you see, I, uh, used to have leukemia. Person #2: Dude, how come you're not, like, BALD? Me: Well, you see, I, uh, I had acute lymphocytic lymphoma when I was five. Person #3: Whoa. THAT must'a sucked. I once had my tonsils out."
"Some kids do drugs. Some kids light stuff on fire. Me, I eat oats."
"And if there was one thing I'd finally figured out, it was that your mind is something you always CAN change."
"A typical weeknight when he was home like this: 1. Sit down and try to do homework. 2. Get interrupted by Jeffrey: “Please play with me!” 3. Ignore brother, try to do homework. 4. Get interrupted by Jeffrey: “Come ON, Steven! I’m BORED!” 5. Beg Jeffrey for five minutes of peace. 6. Get begged for five minutes of play: “Steven, you never, ever play with me—ever!” 7. Move entire homework operations center to different room. 8. Repeat steps #1-7 as directed by small drugged maniac."