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Your hair looks like a haystack...but I like it.
Sep 18, 2025
You aren't exactly the best judge of what is or isn't dangerous.
It's too easy to be myself with you.
Bella, it's not my fault if you are exceptionally unobservant.
You're not like anyone I've ever known. You fascinate me.
I said it would be better if we weren’t friends, not that I didn’t want to be.
It's not the end. It's the beginning.
You really should stay away from me.
Bring on the shackles - I'm your prisoner
Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.
I was just wondering why you stabbed him. Not that I object.
For almost ninety years I’ve walked among my kind, and yours… all the time thinking I was complete in myself, not realizing what I was seeking. And not finding anything, because you weren’t alive yet.
I thought I'd explained it clearly before. Bella, I can't live in a world where you don't exist.
Don’t be offended, but you seem to be one of those people who just attract accidents like a magnet. So… try not to fall into the ocean or get run over or anything, all right?
And so the lion fell in love with the lamb.
He called you pretty...That's practically an insult, the way you look right now...You're much more than beautiful.
Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
I love a happy ending. They are so rare.
Angry grizzly bears are going to look tame next to what is waiting for you at home." I snapped the phone shut and placed it in her waiting hand. "I'm done.
Your number was up the first time I met you.
Are you referring to the fact that you can't walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?
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'm really glad Edward didn't kill you. Everything's so much more fun with you around." — Emmett Cullen
Bella, would you please stop trying to take your clothes off?
You know, Jacob, if it weren’t for the fact that we’re natural enemies and that you’re also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you.
I promise to love you forever - every single day of forever.
Look after my heart - I've left it with you.
Would you please tell me what you are thinking? Before I go mad?
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.
Your scent is like a drug to me like my own personal brand of heroin.
Out of all the things about me that could frighten you, you worry about my driving.
Mostly I dream about being with you forever.
Isn't it supposed to be like this?" He smiled. "The glory of first love, and all that. It's incredible, isn't it, the difference between reading about something, seeing it in the pictures, and experiencing it?" "Very different," I agreed. "More forceful than I'd imagined.
You are my life. You're the only thing it would hurt to lose.
“Bella, I've already expended a great deal of personal effort at this point to keep you alive. I'm not about to let you behind the wheel of a vehicle when you can't even walk straight. Besides, friends don't let friends drive drunk,” he quoted with a chuckle. I could smell the unbearably sweet fragrance coming off his chest. “Drunk?” I objected. “You're intoxicated by my very presence.” He was grinning that playful smirk again.
No measure of time with you will be long enough, but we'll start with forever.
Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.
but you see, just because we've been...dealt a certain hand...it doesn't mean we can't choose to rise above- to conquer the boundaries of a destiny that none of us wanted. to try to retain whatever essential humanity we can.
If we could bottle your luck, we'd have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
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.
Don't be self-conscious, if I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I'm not ashamed of it.
I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him - and I didn’t know how potent that part might be - that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.
I love you. You're my only reason to stay alive... if that's what I am.
What if I'm not a superhero. What if I'm the bad guy?
I don't have the strength to stay away from you anymore
It makes me . . . anxious . . . to be away from you.
It's twilight. It’s the safest time of day for us. The easiest time. But also the saddest, in a way...the end of another day, the return of the night. Darkness is so predictable, don’t you think?
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.
It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone. Now he's found you. You can't see the changes we see, we who have been with him for so long. Do you think any of us want to look into his eyes for the next hundred years if he loses you?