He squeezes my hand, and my heart punches against my ribs. It's just like pain, this pleasure. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I'll be back so soon you won't have time to miss me. Look after my heart I've left it with you — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Dream happy dreams. You are the only one who has ever touched my heart. It will always be yours. Sleep,my only love. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Do you think I’ll ever get better at this? That my heart might someday stop trying to jump out of my chest… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years but this was different it was like my heart was gone like I was… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The morning brought with it, if not a brighter outlook, at least a measure of control, some acceptance. Instinctively, I knew that… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
From that first little touch, the whole world had shifted. Where before there was just one thing I could not live without,… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
It was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The kiss began much the same as usual--Edward was as careful as ever, and my heart began to overreact like it always… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
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
“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
