Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Edward thought he was going to ruin Bella's life and he made her happy. And that really was everything for him. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The rains would end, and when they did, Ian and I would be together, partners in the truest sense. This was a… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
So this was different. I was amazing now - to them and to myself. It was like I had been born to… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
What was it that made this human love so much more desirable to me than the love of my own kind? Was… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Is it really sick for me to be happy right now?" I asked. My voice broke twice. He didn't push me away.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
We made it,' he shouted. 'Not bad for a prison break, eh?' 'Good thinking Jake. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I made a concerned effort to focus. There was something I needed to say. The most important thing. I love you," I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Saving her life was the one acceptable thing I'd done since I met her. The one thing that I was not ashamed… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
But... when I left you, Bella, I left you bleeding. Jacob was the one to stitch you back up again. That was… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
His skin was a pretty colour, it made me jealous. Jacob noticed my scrutiny. What?" he asked, suddenly self-conscious. "Nothing. I just… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The way everyone looked at me made me uncomfortable. Even Edward. It was like I had grown a hundred feet during the… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Our relationship couldn't continue to balance, as it did, on the point of a knife. We would fall off one edge or… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Making decisions was the painful part for me, the part I agonized over. But once the decision was made, I simply followed… — 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
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
I'd loved in so many bodies, but never one I loved like this. Never one that I craved in this way. Of… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
You…made…me…faint,” I accused him dizzily. “What am I going to do with you?” he groaned in exasperation. “Yesterday I kiss you, and… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Edward: It wasn't the worst night of my life. Jake: Did it make the top ten? Edward: Possibly. But, if I had… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Alice was scrutinizing my boring jeans-and-a-T-shirt outfit in a way that made me self-conscious. Probably plotting another makeover. I sighed. My indifferent… — 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
