“When the you loved was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run? How could you fight? When doing… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I feel like reading really defined me as a writer because I lived my life outside of my own body for so… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
You make your own kinds of mistakes, and I’m sure you’ll have your share of regrets in life. But commitment was never… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“For a second i was just a kid, a kid who had lived all his life in the same tiny town. Just… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
You know, Jacob, if it weren’t for the fact that we’re natural enemies and that you’re also trying to steal away the… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“This isn’t about them. This is about Bella. She has never been the one for you, she had never chosen you, but… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“You know, there was a time when childbirth was possibly the most terrifying thing you could do in your life, and you… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
This isn�t about them. This is about Bella. She has never been the one for you, she had never chosen you, but… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Yet I wouldn't trade it. I didn't want the life that made sense. Not if the chaos meant I could be with… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Maybe, if I were very, very, very lucky, I would somehow be able to save Edward. But I wasn't so stupid as… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Carlisle has a theory...he believes that we all bring something of our strongest human traits with us into the next life, where… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I didn't want the life that made sense. Not if the chaos meant i could have Bella. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Life and love would go on. Even though it would happen without me, the idea brought me joy. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“She was so close to what she wanted - the focus of her whole existence for more then a year now was… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Her existence alone was excuse enough to justify the creation of the entire world. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
This isn't about them, he snarled at me. This is about Bella. She has never been the one for you, she had… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
All the lines that held me to my life were sliced apart in swift cuts, like clipping the strings of a bunch… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
You are...Well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
For a second I was just a kid – a kid who had lived all of his life in the same tiny… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“That would be just like me-ruin everything, destroy the world, in a moment of klutziness.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“But suddenly something sharp was cutting me, my throat, my wrists, my ankles. I screamed in shock, thinking he'd brought me there to hurt… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Everything in my world was about him. What a silly thing to expect. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Alice: "I'll play you for it. Rock, paper, scissors." Edward: "Why don't you just tell me who wins?" Alice: "I do. Excellent.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“What can I give you, Wanda?” he insisted. I took a deep breath and tried to keep my voice steady.“Give me a lie, Jared.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Mike's eyes narrowed shrewdly. "Don't kid yourself, Bella. The guy's head over heels for you." "I know," I sighed. "Life is complicated." "And girls… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“You know the story in the bible? The one with the king and the two women fighting over the baby? Sure King Solomon. That's… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I’m exactly right for you, Bella. It would have been effortless for us — comfortable, easy as breathing. I was the natural path your… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“I felt a surge of pity, and relief. Pity because, as beautiful as they were, they were outsiders, clearly not accepted. Relief that I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
