Stephenie Meyer Quotes

He’s playing every bit as hard as I am, only he knows what he’s doing and I don’t. Don’t blame me because he’s a better manipulator than I am — I haven’t been around long enough to learn all his trick...

Holy crow! ~Bella Swan

How did anyone survive this world, with these bodies whose memories wouldn't stay in the past where they should? With the emotions that were so strond I couldn't tell what I felt anymore?

How did people do this - swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had...

I always needed that extra fantasy world. I had to have another world I could be in at the same time.

I can't always be Lois Lane, I insisted. I want to be Superman, too.

I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision. When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.

I couldn‘t make sense of the mess in my head. Diego was dead, and that was the main thing, the devastating thing. Other than that, the fight was over, my coven had lost and my enemies had won. But my...

I did know this - every second I spent with her was only going to add to the pain I would have suffer later.

I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.

I flicked on the light beside my bed, waiting for my breathing to slow, veins full of adrenaline from the realistic dream. A new dream, but in essence so much the same as the many others that had plag...

I knew the human exaggeration for sorrow-a broken heart.

I lied, and I'm so sorry—sorry because I hurt you, sorry because it was a worthless effort. Sorry that I couldn't protect you from what I am. I lied to save you, and it didn't work. I'm sorry.But how...

I shuddered at the image in my head, at the word feed. But Jasper wasn’t worried about frightening me, not overprotective like Edward always was.

I stared into Jared's eyes, and the strangest thing happened. All the melting and melding I had just been through was shoved aside, into the smallest part of my body, the little corner that I took up...

I stared into her eyes, wide under the thick fringe of lashes, and yearned for sleep. Not for oblivion, as I had before, not to escape boredom, but because I wanted to *dream*. Maybe, if I could be un...

I was just wondering why you stabbed him. Not that I object.

I was perfect- not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place

I was tired enough to sleep, but I fought against the weariness. I wasn't going to miss a second of the time I had with him. Now and then, as he talked with Alice, he would lean down suddenly and kiss...

I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.