Stephenie Meyer Quotes

Eight full lives,” I whispered against his jaw, my voice breaking. “Eight full lives and I never found anyone I would stay on a planet for, anyone I would follow when they left. I never found a partner. Why now? Why you? You're not of my species. How can you be my partner?”
“It's a strange universe,” he murmured.
“It's not fair,” I complained, echoing Sunny's words. It wasn't fair. How could I find this, find love–now, in this eleventh hour–and have to leave it? Was it fair that my soul and body couldn't reconcile? Was it fair that I had to love Melanie, too? Was it fair that Ian would suffer? He deserved happiness if anyone did. Itwasn't fair or right or even…sane. How could I do this to him?
“I love you,” I whispered.
“Don't say that like you're saying goodbye.”
But I had to. “I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.” I worded it carefully, so that there would be no lie in my voice.
“If I were a Dolphin or a Bear or a Flower, it wouldn't matter. I would always love you, always remember you. You will be my only partner.

Does it bother you, me being half naked all the time?

My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

Did you seriously just stamp your foot? I thought girls only did that on TV.

I said it would be better if we weren’t friends, not that I didn’t want to be.

Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved.

"You are the noblest, purest creature I've ever met. The universe will be a darker place without you," he whispered.

I was stronger than Edward. I'd made him say ow.

I coveted you. I had no right to want you — but I reached out and took you anyway. And now look what's become of you! Trying to seduce a vampire.

What if I'm not a superhero. What if I'm the bad guy?

"And the sound of your heart," he continued. "It's the most significant sound in my world. I'm so attuned to it now, I swear I could pick it out from miles away. But neither of these things matter. This," he said, taking my face in his hands. "You. That's what I'm keeping. You'll always be my Bella, you'll just be a little more durable."

What was it that made this human love so much more desirable to me than the love of my own kind? Was it because it was exclusive and capricious? The souls offered love and acceptance to all. Did I crave a greater challenge?...Or was it simply better somehow? Because these humans hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?

Life and love go on...

Dream happy dreams. You are the only one who has ever touched my heart. It will always be yours. Sleep,my only love.

What happens when you lose your heart's desire?