Tiffanie DeBartolo
Tiffanie DeBartolo
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Full Name and Common Aliases
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Tiffanie DeBartolo is an American author and musician best known for her work as a novelist.
Birth and Death Dates
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Born on February 13, 1964.
Nationality and Profession(s)
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American Author, Musician
Early Life and Background
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Tiffanie DeBartolo was born in New York City. Growing up in a family of artists and musicians, she developed an early appreciation for creative expression. Her parents' influence instilled in her a love for music, literature, and the arts.
As a child, DeBartolo spent hours listening to records and reading books from her father's extensive collection. These early experiences laid the groundwork for her future careers as a musician and author. After completing high school, she attended New York University (NYU), where she began writing short stories and experimenting with music.
Major Accomplishments
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DeBartolo has published several novels that have received critical acclaim. Her debut novel, _Mickey Blue Eyes_, was released in 1997 to positive reviews. The book's success led to the adaptation of her work into a film starring Hugh Grant and Michelle Pfeiffer.
Notable Works or Actions
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DeBartolo has written several novels, including:
_Mickey Blue Eyes_ (1997)
_How to Kill Your Husband (and Other Handy Household Tips)_ (2001)
* _Some Girls Do_ (2012)
In addition to her writing career, DeBartolo is also a musician. She has performed with various bands and released several albums.
Impact and Legacy
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Tiffanie DeBartolo's work has left an indelible mark on the literary world. Her unique blend of humor, wit, and insight into human relationships has captivated readers worldwide. Her novels often explore themes of love, identity, and self-discovery, making her a beloved figure in the literary community.
Why They Are Widely Quoted or Remembered
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Tiffanie DeBartolo's insightful observations on life, love, and relationships have made her a widely quoted and remembered figure. Her writing often explores the complexities of human nature, offering readers valuable insights into themselves and others.
Her legacy extends beyond her novels to inspire and encourage aspiring writers and musicians. As an artist who has successfully navigated multiple careers, DeBartolo serves as a testament to the power of creative expression and perseverance.
Quotes by Tiffanie DeBartolo
Tiffanie DeBartolo's insights on:
I’m almost thirty and my day job is folding shirts at the Gap. Have you seen my room? I’m not messy. I’m rebelling against folding.
I need to know that wherever I end up, in the stars or in the gutter, you’re along for the ride.
Jacob was the only person I’d ever met, besides myself, who believed music was a cosmic language that spoke directly to our souls – to ease our pain, and to remind us we weren’t alone.
I am of the theory that all of our transcendental connections, anything we’re drawn to, be it a person, a song, a painting on a wall – they’re magnetic. The art is the alloy, so to speak. And our souls are equipped with whatever properties are required to attract that alloy. I’m no scientist so I don’t really know what the hell these properties are, but my point is we’re drawn to stuff we’ve already got a connection to. Part of the thing is already inside of us.
This is what it means to be in the middle of love, I thought. Being in the middle of love is like being in the middle of a war zone.
That’s why you have to save the dying man. Because you want him around to keep saving you.
The minute Jacob learned his father’s life had become what, in relation to him it had been all along, an apparition, is when I saw desire begins to fade from his eyes. Jacob searched harder than ever for meaning in his being. His body had been orphaned long before, but this time, Thomas Doorley had taken his soul. Because a soul never truly loses hope until hope has turned to ashes, or has been buried six feet underground.
It was as if all the melancholy I’d ever known, all the nights I sat alone thinking life sucked, had added up to our place in the world- finally a good place- and the spirit of that rightness was meant to echo on until the end of time.