Two voices struggled inside me. One that wanted to be good and brave, and one that told the good one to keep her mouth shut.

Love is simply where it is.

It is a strange world," I murmered, more to myself than to the native soul. "The strangest," he agreed.

It's easier to come up with new stories than it is to finish the ones you already have. I think every author would feel that way.

I think she's having hysterics. Maybe you should slap her.

Here in the trees it was much easier to believe the absurdities that embarrassed me indoors. Nothing had changed in this forest for thousands of years, and all the myths and legends of a hundred different lands seemed much more likely in this green haze than they had in my clear-cut bedroom. Bella Swan Stephenie Meyer

The smile broke across his face the way the sunrise set the clouds on fire.