Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triump die, like fire and powder Which, as they kiss, consume
You don't get a lot of suicidal vampires.
O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me. I won’t come back. I won’t put you through anything like this again. You can go on with your life without any more interference from me. It will be as if I’d never existed.
I'd rather die than be with anyone but you.
O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From the world-wearied flesh
So, how come Jacob Black gets to give you a gift and I don't? Because I have nothing to give back to you. Bella, you give me everything just by breathing.
You are so bizarre, even for a human." "Thanks.
Dazed and disoriented, I looked up from the bright red blood pulsing out of my arm - into the fevered eyes of the six suddenly ravenous vampires.
The only thing that can hurt me is being apart from you.
love gave someone the power to break you. I'd been broken beyond repair.
You're not the only one falling
I love a happy ending. They are so rare.
Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made.
I was like a lost moon―my planet destroyed in some cataclysmic, disaster-movie scenario of desolation―that continued, nevertheless, to circle in a tight little orbit around the empty space left behind, ignoring the laws of gravity.
Time 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.
Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars, points of light and reason. ...And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason, for anything.
It never made sense for you to love me.
Forbidden to remember, terrified to forget; it was a hard line to walk.
Love, life, meaning...over.
You’re not asleep, and you’re not dead. I’m here, and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you. I was thinking of you, seeing your face in my mind, every second that I was away. When I told you that I didn’t want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy.
I love you. You're my only reason to stay alive... if that's what I am.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jacob Black New Moon
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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