Here's to responsibility," he toasted. "Twice a week." "And recklessness every day in between," I emphasized. He grinned and touched his can to mine.

I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.

He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse.

Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?" Jacob Black New Moon

Who are you and what have you done with my brother?

My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

You're not the center of the universe, you know.

I can't always be Lois Lane," I insisted. "I want to be Superman, too.

He's like a drug for you, Bella. I see that you can't live without him now. It's too late. But I would have been healthier for you. Not a drug; I would have been the air, the sun.

There was no reason for Bella Swan to cross paths with me. She would be avoided like the plague she was.

My last night as Isabella Swan. Tomorrow night, I would be Bella Cullen. Though the whole marriage ordeal was a thorn in my side, I had to admit that I liked the sound of that. - bella swan

The first draft is just you telling yourself the story.

It’s all short, sweet and simple, but it’s all a moment’s worth.

All work is a means to express your awesome talent. Beat your fears and produce gorgeous value for other human beings.

We shouldn’t be afraid to embrace whimsy, that nagging idea that life could be magical; it could be special if we were only willing to take a few risks.

One can be a full-fledged Christian and at the same time, enjoy the reality of a universal spiritual truth.

Of all our faults, the one that we excuse most easily is idleness.

What would become of all historical biography if it was written only with consideration for other peoples' feelings?

The philosopher's soul dwells in his head, the poet's soul is in his heart; the singer's soul lingers about his throat, but the soul of the dancer abides in all her body.

Wrinkles ought to be worn as a badge of honour, as a mark of survival if not wisdom.

I came to Moscow when I was 5 years old from Baku. To walk all night in Moscow will bring back my youth to me.