black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.

Stephenie Meyer

Edward thought he was going to ruin Bella’s life and he made her happy. And that really was everything for him.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Happiness Himself Life Ruin
Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Connection Himself Love Myself Pain Relationship
There really is something irresistible about a lost cause.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Irresistible Lost Reason
When I told you I didn’t want you, it was the blackest kind of blasphemy.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Black Kind Leaving Myself Need Relationship Told
Don’t worry, Mel. Miracles don’t work that way. I’ll never lose you. I’ll never let you get away from me.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Lose Miracle Way Work Yourself
Before I tell you my story, Jasper said. you must understand that there are places in our world, Bella, where the life span of the never-aging is measured in weeks, and not centuries.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Fantasy Life Measurement Myself Story Talk Understand
He was right – she was beating herself up about hurting his feelings. The girl was a classic martyr. She’d totally been born in the wrong century. She should have lived back when she could have gotten herself fed to some lions for a good cause.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Beat Born Classic Goodness Herself Reason Right Wrong
Without the existence of the opposite, the concept has no meaning.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Concept Existence Meaning
Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell. – Bella Swan.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Day Edible Myself Smell
My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn’t like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Change Feeling Mathematics Mood Writing Yourself
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Bully Coward Disguise
I belong wherever I want to be.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Belong Myself Place
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Drugs Himself Love Yourself
He’s got to let go of you sometime.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Let Go Time Yourself
Super-secret Ninja Club sounds way cooler than the whole BFF thing.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Best Cool Friendship Sound Way
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Kill Love Option Yourself

Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Stephenie Meyer Quotes