Quotes from Jacqueline Wilson

wow it was sad the break up thing in xmas but in the end they got back together but the father soo hush to the children

I try to have reasonably happy endings because I would hate any child to be cast down in gloom and despair; I want to show them you can find a way out of it.

We're never going to forget our sister Jodie.

I'll wheel you into the kitchen, Katy,' said Clover. 'I can wheel myself,' I said. 'So what have you two been up to?

I try to have reasonable happy endings because I would hate any child to be cast down in gloom and despair, I want to show them you can find a way out of it.

Vicky's only been dead an hour and yet she's already a memory.

That's the really scary thing about my dad. He can make you feel so special - but he can also smash your face in.

Cook had made us a big veal-and-ham pie and a potato salad, with a fruit tart and the remains of the Christmas cake for dessert. The children got crumbs all over their clothes.

Poor licklewickle cry-baby buggy-wuggy,' she muttered.

I want to be a star

There were two loud-mouthed idiots, James and Phil, who chatted her up the first day. Jodie had flirted back automatically. Then they waylaid her after school, wanting her to go off into the woods with them.

Je to zvláÅ¡tní - každý rok prožíváme datum své smrti, a pÃ…â"¢itom o tom ani nevíme. Pokud si ho ovÅ¡em nevybereme sami.

That's the thing, Ellie. Times have changed. When I was young I stayed out till really late as a teenager and no-one turned a hair.

I decided to sort that out straight away the minute I got home.

One of the biggest mistakes new homeschooling parents make is going into it with an 'all or nothing' mentality. That's a lot of pressure for something you've never done before...

Do they really say you're weird?' she said. 'Well, yes. But I don't mind,' I said. 'I mind,' said Mum. 'Oh, Martina, why won't you try and fit in more? You're an intelligent little girl. If you'd only play nicely with the others and stop all your silly pretend games, you'd fit in easily enough and make friends.

She hung right out of the window and tugged at her shawl to show her purple hair. She tugged too violently, she jerked forward, she wobbled in her crazy red shoes – and then she fell.

My neck and shoulders and back ached fiercely after a day spent bending over boxes of starch. I tried singing softly to keep my spirits up, but the only songs I knew by heart were the hymns we sang at school. After one verse of 'He Who Would Valiant Be' I was in tears. I thought of Olivia and Mr Andrews. I was in such a state I almost felt nostalgic for hawk-nosed Mounty.

he's only got to look at me to see he comes first. First and last and all the stages in between. I

wilds with clothing the little princesses would be proud

Oh wow! There's a great big Range Rover pulled up outside and a big girl's getting out!' Jonnie yelled. 'I think we might like her after all if she lets us have a ride in her big posh car!

Let the lower mortals prattle.

You come to have tea with us tomorrow and we'll dress Matty up in her posh frock and she can give us a little twirl.

Stinking Bottomly, she