I flicked on the light beside my bed, waiting for my breathing to slow, veins full of adrenaline from the realistic dream.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Melanie still grieves for Jared," she stated. I felt my head nod without willing the action. "You grieve for him." I closed… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Uncle Jeb," we croaked in surprise. "You found us." "Well, now," he said, and his gruff voice brought back a hundred memories.… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
What's so funny?" Bella mumbled. "I got food in her hair," I told her, chortling again. "I'm not going to forget this,… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I do a good job of blocking painful, unnecessary things from my memory. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Some of the memories were not clear---dim human memories, seen through weak eyes and heard through weak ears: the first time I'd… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Look, just stop trying to annihilate yourself, okay? Because if I think you can do it, I'll make Doc pull me out… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
How did anyone survive this world, with these bodies whose memories wouldn't stay in the past where they should? With the emotions… — 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
