You're not the center of the universe, you know.
Tonight the sky was utterly black. Perhaps there was no moon tonight—a lunar eclipse, a new moon. A new moon. I shivered, though I wasn't cold.
And yet, I found I could survive. I was alert, I felt the pain - the aching loss that radiated out from my chest, sending wracking waves of hurt through my limbs and head - but it was manageable. I could live through it. I didn't feel like the pain had weakened over time, rather that I'd grown strong enough to bear it.
Because there was just one thing that I had to believe to be able to live - I had to know that he existed. That was all. Everything else I could endure. So long as he existed.
I knew I was too late—and I was glad something bloodthirsty waited in the wings. For in failing at this, I forfeited any desire to live.
The part that kills me is that you already know. I already told you everything!
What a marshmallow. You should hold out for someone with a stronger stomach. Someone who laughs at the gore that makes weaker men vomit.
If this is how you’re going to react, I’ll freak out more often.
They call her my singer—because her blood sings for me.
I thought I'd explained it clearly before. Bella, I can't live in a world where you don't exist.
Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?' 'You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?
After all the thousand times I’ve told you I love you, how could you let one word break your faith in me?...I could see it in your eyes, that you honestly believed that I didn’t want you anymore. The most absurd, ridiculous concept—as if there were any way that I could exist without needing you!
I think she's having hysterics. Maybe you should slap her.
Sometimes you have to learn to love what's good for you.
But the absence of him is everywhere I look. It's like a huge hole has been punched through my chest.
I'd never seen anything more beautiful - even as I ran, gasping and screaming, I could appreciate that. And the last seven months meant nothing. And his words in the forest meant nothing. And it did not matter if he did not want me. I would never want anything but him, no matter how long I lived.
The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under. I did not resurface.
I'd been broken beyond repair.
I wish there had been someone there to vote no for me -Rosalie Cullen
These violent delights have violent ends.
You don't get a lot of suicidal vampires.
Sister, they send you out for one and you bring back two... and a half. Such a clever girl.
The only thing that can hurt me is being apart from you.
After all, how many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?
You are so bizarre, even for a human." "Thanks.
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