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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 878428e | Bella?" a different voice called from the distance. No! Please let me be imagining that horribly familiar voice." | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 1b2e602 | I was thinking about how disjointedly time seemed to flow in Forks, passing in a blur at times, with single images standing out more clearly than others. And then, at other times, every second was significant, etched in my mind. I knew exactly what caused the difference, and it disturbed me. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 2acfa31 | It was amazing how instantaneously the choking fear vanished, amazing how suddenly the feeling of security washed over me - even before I was off the street - as soon as I heard his voice. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 373a505 | I know you think that I have some kind of perfect, unyielding self-control, but that's not actually the case. - Edward Cullen | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 7104e26 | She's diabolical. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 09578c1 | I was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt . Whole. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. I was perfect--not healed, but as if there had been no wound in the first place. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| bfe2036 | I kept pushing against the black, though, almost a reflex. I wasn't trying to lift it. I was just resisting. Not allowing it to crush me completely. I wasn't Atlas, and the black felt as heavy as a planet; I couldn't shoulder it. All I could do was not be entirely obliterated. It was sort of a pattern to my life--I'd never been strong enough to deal with the things outside of my control, to attack the enemies or outrun them. To avoid the pa.. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 980fe9a | When I parked in front of Charlie's house, he reached over to take my face in his hands. He handled me very carefully, pressing just the tips of his fingers softly against my temples, my cheekbones, my jawline. Like I was especially breakable. Which was exactly the case--compared with him, at least. "You should be in a good mood, today of all days," he whispered. His sweet breath fanned across my face. "And if I don't want to be in a good m.. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| d822a23 | Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayed. I had only human comparisons for such a look. Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| f7b3c2a | Ready to be humiliated, Wanda?" Wes taunted. "You may have taken the planet, but you're losing this game." | losing | Stephenie Meyer | |
| 5c81c33 | Humans were always surprising me. | surprise | Stephenie Meyer | |
| 51df2e0 | It's a strange world" "The strangest" | fangirl mylife seeker sifi strangeworld thehost wanda | Stephenie Meyer | |
| 85bca3d | As if you could outrun me... | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| d916298 | Darkness is so predictable. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 1c50a42 | But on a clear, sunny day? How would she know to flee when she couldn't see any place for danger to hide? | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 610130e | This is making me sick, Jacob. Can you imagine what this feels like to me? I don't even like Bella Swan. And you've got me grieving over this leech-lover like I'm in love with her, too. Can you see where that might be a little confusing? I dreamed about kissing her last night! What the hell am I supposed to do with that? | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| c3de808 | If there were any way for me to become human for you - no matter what the price was, I would pay it. | edward-cullen-quotes | Stephenie Meyer | |
| 854e18b | I came to witness. I stay to fight. | twilight | Stephenie Meyer | |
| 9d61005 | Dad, I wrote. I'm with Alice. Edward's in trouble. You can ground me when I get back. I know it's a bad time. So sorry. Love you so much. Bella. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| cf1037d | Edward: It wasn't the worst night of my life. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| a5da326 | At least I died trying. And I won.I never gave them away. I never hurt them. I did my best to find them. I tried to keep my promise... I die for them. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 05958f0 | Every life is precious. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 37c345b | From that first little touch, the whole world had shifted. Where before there was just one thing I could not live without, now there were two. There was no division - my love was not split between them now; it wasn't like that. It was more like my heart had grown, swollen up to twice its size in that moment. All that extra space, already filled. The increase was almost dizzying. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| eefa439 | Walter died human. None of us can ask for more than that | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 04cb3d5 | It was like talking to Diego had cleared my head. For the first time in three months, was not the main thing in there. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 551e549 | Your definition of human is not the same as mine. To you, it means something... negative. To me, it's a compliment - and by my definition - you are and he isn't | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| 08542e5 | It was shockingly weird to touch another person after a whole life - because the last three months my whole life - of avoiding any kind of contact. Like touching a sparking downed power line, only to find out that it felt nice. | Stephenie Meyer | ||
| d27eb43 | How can you know it's the best, if you don't learn about anything else? | Patricia C. Wrede | ||
| 809c33f | Very well. You may help me to exterminate the society of wizards. | Patricia C. Wrede | ||
| c5a962c | before there can be change there must be discontent. | discontent | Paul Bowles | |
| 9068261 | the sky here's very strange. I often have the sensation when I look at it that it's a solid thing up there, protecting us from what's behind . . . [from] nothing, I suppose. Just darkness. Absolute night. | Paul Bowles | ||
| 0548d95 | Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist. | Ludwig Wittgenstein | ||
| 18d131d | was of the opinion... that his ideas were generally misunderstood and distorted even by those who professed to be his disciples. He doubted he would be better understood in the future. He once said he felt as though he were writing for people who would think in a different way, breathe a different air of life, from that of present-day men. | doubt future ideas ludwig-wittgenstein misunderstood opinion wittgenstein | Georg Henrik von Wright | |
| 42d408d | Did you know there are 32 names for love in one of the Eskimo language? And we just have this one. We are so limited, you have to use the same word for loving Rosaleen as you do for loving Coke with peanuts. Isn't that a shame we don't have more ways to say it. | Sue Monk Kidd | ||
| 34b8391 | We are surrounded on all sides by God but often we are no more conscious of him than we are of air pressing against us. We don't turn our attention to Him. (Evelyn Underhill) | Sue Monk Kidd | ||
| 78bb4d4 | I could even feel how perishable all my moments really were, how all my life they had come to me begging to be lived, to be cherished even. | Sue Monk Kidd | ||
| 2a8c02a | Everything she knew came from living on the scarce side of mercy. | Sue Monk Kidd | ||
| f834b2e | Every person on the face of the earth makes mistakes, Lily. Every last one. We're all so human. Your mother made a terrible mistake, but she tried to fix it.' 'Good night,' I said, and rolled onto my side. 'There is nothing perfect,' August said from the doorway. 'There is only life. | Sue Monk Kidd | ||
| beb8746 | To have been always what I am - and so changed from what I was. | self | Samuel Beckett | |
| 452d7b4 | You may say it is all in my head, and indeed sometimes it seems to me I am in a head and that these eight, no, six, these six planes that enclose me are of solid bone. But thence to conclude the head is mine, no, never. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 8d90d4f | And even my sense of identity was wrapped in a namelessness often hard to penetrate, as we have just seen I think...Yes, even then, when already all was fading, waves and particles, there could be no things but nameless things, no names but thingless names. I say that now, but after all what do I know now about then, now when the icy words hail down upon me, the icy meanings, and the world dies too, foully named. All I know is what the word.. | samuel-beckett | Samuel Beckett | |
| 8186f00 | The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh. Let us not then speak ill of our generation, it is not any unhappier than its predecessors. Let us not speak well of it either. Let us not speak of it at all. (It is true the population has increased. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| c426301 | To be together again, after so long, who love the sunny wind, the windy sun, in the sun, in the wind, that is perhaps something, perhaps something. | Samuel Beckett | ||
| 6746b22 | But what matter whether I was born or not, have lived or not, am dead or merely dying, I shall go on doing as I have always done, not knowing what it is I do, nor who I am, nor where I am, nor if I am. Yes, a little creature, I shall try and make a little creature, to hold in my arms, a little creature in my image, no matter what I say. And seeing what a poor thing I have made, or how like myself, I shall eat it. Then be alone a long time, .. | Samuel Beckett |