You don’t have anything like this. For crying out loud, you only own one skirt!

You’re not making my mistakes, Bella. You sound like you’re scared silly, and I’m guessing it’s because you’re afraid of me.

Just because you want something to be true doesn’t make it that way.” -The Host

I glared at him. "I may not die now... but I'm going to die sometime. Every minute of the day, I get closer. And I'm going to get old.

It was a strange combination to absorb - the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.

love gave someone the power to break you. I'd been broken beyond repair.

Stop being so… optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.