i want you, and i want you forever. one lifetime is simply not enough for me. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
As far as expense, I think if 'Twilight' does well enough, then we should be able to do the big expensive stuff… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
but you see, just because we've been...dealt a certain hand...it doesn't mean we can't choose to rise above- to conquer the boundaries… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble, even. That ought to… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Just you wait till I’m a vampire! I’m not going to be sitting on the sidelines next time. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
The author of the extremely successful Twilight series was rejected by 14 different publishers before the 15th picked up Twilight. What would… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
For almost ninety years I’ve walked among my kind, and yours… all the time thinking I was complete in myself, not realizing… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
“It's late,' he said again, murmuring, almost crooning now, his voice smoother than silk. 'Sleep, my Bella. Dream happy dreams. You are… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
When I first started with 'Twilight,' I didn't have any experience. I didn't know what I was doing. So I was pretty… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
One of the many hazards of socializing with vampires. It makes you smell bad. A minor hazard, comparatively. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I tried, after I wrote 'Twilight,' to read 'The Historian,' because it was the big thing that summer. But I can't read… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Your scent is like a drug to me like my own personal brand of heroin. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
My life and his were twisted into a single strand. Cut one, and you cut both. If he were gone, I would… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
You'd think I was shoving bamboo splinters under your nails. (Alice from Twilight) — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
What is a valid reason for someone to love someone else? Since apparently I’m doing it wrong. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
What's funny about that is when I was writing Twilight just for myself and not thinking of it as a book, I… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I know you're frustrated that he's keeping you locked up like this, but don't give him too bad a time when he… — 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
