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 MEYERMaybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.
STEPHENIE MEYERYou are the most beautiful thing in my world.
STEPHENIE MEYERTime passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
STEPHENIE MEYERDespite my best efforts I’ve seen you naked before – doesn’t do much for me so no worries.
STEPHENIE MEYERNature taking its course – hunter and prey, the endless circle of life and death.
STEPHENIE MEYERWe should have been wiser; we should have died yesterday.
STEPHENIE MEYERThere’s a difference between being in love and being in love with the idea of love.
STEPHENIE MEYERYou are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.
STEPHENIE MEYERStrange world isn’t it?
STEPHENIE MEYERI’d been broken beyond repair.
STEPHENIE MEYERI glanced, wide eyed, from Edward’s grimace to Jacob’s sneer.
STEPHENIE MEYERHate is a passionate emotion.
STEPHENIE MEYERJust because you want something to be true doesn’t make it that way. -The Host
STEPHENIE MEYERLife and love go on.
STEPHENIE MEYERDid you know, you’re sort of beautiful?’ ‘You hit your head pretty hard, didn’t you?
STEPHENIE MEYERI figured if I played nice, I’d get more time with you.
STEPHENIE MEYER