If I was given the choice between having the world back and having you, I wouldn't be able to give you up. Not to save five billion lives.
Stephenie MeyerI had enough trouble not falling down when the ground was dry; it might be safer for me to go back to bed now.
Stephenie MeyerI struggled to find the words to name the feelings that flooded through me, but I had no words strong enough to hold them. For a long moment, I drowned in them. When I surfaced, I was not the same man I had been. 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?
Stephenie Meyer