Now and then I see something in her eyes, and I wonder if I’ve ever grasped how much pain she’s really in.

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

Fast food chains spend a large amount of marketing to get the attention of children. People form their eating habits as children so they try to nurture clients as youngsters.

I longed to be a flame of fire continually glowing in the divine service and building up of Christ's kingdom to my last and dying breath.

It is impossible without humility to enjoy anything - even pride.

As I make goals for this year... Jesus, let your thoughts become my thoughts and bend my will to Your will.

Since becoming a journalist, each time I engage with subjects I become more radicalized.

No question about it: potential is wrapped in great mystery. Like rainbows, which are really circles-we see only the upper halves, the horizon hides the rest-potential never reveals its entirety.

The climate informs the character.

Our treasure is what we fear losing, and I fear that we fear losing our treasure. We are lovers of money.

He, who loves the bristle of bayonets, only sees in their glitter what beforehand he feels in his hand.

It's not enough to be in the majority, you have to stand for something.