Stephenie Meyer Quotes About Heart

Quotes about: Heart

• Look after my heart - I've left it with you.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Love, Twilight, Heart

  Stephenie Meyer (2009). “Eclipse”, p.62, Hachette UK

• It was very strange, for I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. 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

  Sweet, Heart, Blood

• I'm gonna fight for you, until your heart stops beating.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Fighting, Promise

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

  Stephenie Meyer

  Good Night, Goodnight, Dream

  Stephenie Meyer (2008). “Eclipse”, Little Brown & Company

• 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.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Hands, Sound

  Stephenie Meyer (2008). “Eclipse”, Little Brown & Company

• What happens when you lose your heart's desire?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Desire, Happens

• 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?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Love, Hate, Heart

• What do I look like? The Wizard of Oz? You need a brain? You need a heart? Go ahead, take mine. Take everything I have.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Brain, Needs

• Do you think I’ll ever get better at this? That my heart might someday stop trying to jump out of my chest whenever you touch me?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Twilight, Heart, Thinking

• Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Frozen, Beats

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

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Broken, Sorrow

• Do I dazzle you?" I voiced my curiosity impulsively, and then the words were out, and it was too late to recall them. But before I had time to too deeply regret speaking the words aloud, she answered "Frequently." And her cheeks took on a faint pink glow. I dazzled her. My silent heart swelled with a hope more intense than I could ever remember having felt before.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Regret, Heart, Curiosity

• Could I betray my absent heart to save my pathetic life?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Betray, Absent

• My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years but this was different it was like my heart was gone like I was hallow like I'd left everything here with you.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Years, Different

• After all, how many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Heart, Way, New Moon

  "New Moon (The Twilight Saga)". Book by Stephenie Meyer, September 6, 2006.

• This love was tricky...was it simply better somehow? Because these humans could hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?

  Stephenie Meyer

  Hate, Heart, Fire

• My old mind hadn’t been capable of holding this much love. My old heart had not been strong enough to bear it. Maybe this was the part of me that I’d brought forward to be intensified in my new life. Like Carlisle’s compassion and Esme’s devotion. I would probably never be able to do anything interesting or special like Edward, Alice, and Jasper could do. Maybe I would just love Edward more than anyone in the history of the world had ever loved anyone else. I could live with that.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Strong, Heart, Compassion

• Edward,' she mumbled softly. She was dreaming of me. Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to. 'Stay,' she sighed. 'Don't go. Please... don't go

  Stephenie Meyer

  Dream, Heart, Frozen

• I'll be back so soon you won't have time to miss me. Look after my heart I've left it with you

  Stephenie Meyer

  Twilight, Heart, Missing

  Stephenie Meyer (2009). “Eclipse”, p.62, Hachette UK

• The kiss began much the same as usual--Edward was as careful as ever, and my heart began to overreact like it always did. And then something seemed to change. Suddenly his lips became much more urgent, his free hand twisted into my hair and held my face securely to his. And though I was clearly beginning to cross his cautious lines, for once he didn't stop me. His body was cold through the thin quilt, but I crushed myself against him eagerly.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Quilts, Heart, Kissing

• 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 plagued me in the past months. No, not a dream. Surely a memory. I could still feel the heat of Jared's lips on mine. My hands reached out without my permission, searching across the rumpled sheets, looking for something they didn't find. My heart ached when they gave up, falling to the bed limp and empty.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Dream, Memories, Fall

• I can hear them on the floor below. They will find me in miuntes, or seconds. I scrawl the words on a dirty shred of newsprint. They are nearly illegible, but if he finds them, he will understand: 'Not fast enough. Love you love Jamie. Don't go home' Not only do I break their hearts, I steal their refuge, too. I picture our little canyon abandoned, as it must be forever now. Or if not abandoned, a tomb.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Dirty, Love You, Home

• He squeezes my hand, and my heart punches against my ribs. It's just like pain, this pleasure.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Pain, Heart, Hands

• The morning brought with it, if not a brighter outlook, at least a measure of control, some acceptance. Instinctively, I knew that the new tear in my heart would always ache. That was just going to be a part of me now.

  Stephenie Meyer

  Morning, Heart, Acceptance

• 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

  Heart, Space, Two

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