"I try to ignore what people say about me.You tell yourself that everything you do is crap. "
— Robert Pattinson

"Technically I am driving, but l don't actually know how to drive."
— Robert Pattinson

"I'm just a big, hard tool."
— Robert Pattinson

""I'll stay up till 'twilight' to see the 'new moon' And if I'm lucky...I'll see the 'eclipse' at 'breaking dawn' and the whole time I'm sitting with you under the 'midnight sun.' ""
— KBTWILIGHT4

"It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like… gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly it’s not the earth holding you here anymore. She does. And nothing matters more than her. And you would do anything for her, be anything for her… You become whatever she needs you to be, whether that’s a protector, or a lover, or a friend, or a brother"
— Stephenie Meyer (Jacob Black)

"Vampire rules aren't enough for you? You want to worry about human ones as well?"
— Stephanie Meyer - Eclipse

"Stephenie Meyer made my day and took my sanity away in one minute.How? She created Edward Cullen."
— Whisper Marie

"Sleep, my Bella. Dream happy dreams. You are the only one who has ever touched my heart. It will always be yours. Sleep, my only love."
— Stephenie Meyers, Edward Cullen to Bella, p. 195 of Eclipse

"The clouds I can handle. But I cant fight with an eclipse."
— Jacob Black

"
"That's right. King Solomon," he repeated. "And he said, cut the kid in half...but it was only a test. Just to see who would give up thier share to protect it."

"Yeah, I remember."

"I'm not going to cut you in half anymore, Bella."--Jacob Black"
— Stephenie Meyer (Eclipse) "
— stefenie meyer

"Solar Eclipse

Each morning
I wake invisible.

I make a needle
from a porcupine quill,
sew feet to legs,
lift spine onto my thighs.

I put on my rib and collarbone.

I pin an ear to my head,
hear the waxwing's yellow cry.
I open my mouth for purple berries,
stick on periwinkle eyes.

I almost know what it is to be seen.

My throat enlarges from anger.
I make a hand to hold my pain.

My heart a hole the size of the sun's eclipse.
I push through the dark circle's
tattered edge of light.

All day I struggle with one hair after another
until the moon moves from the face of the sun
and there is a strange light
as though from a kerosene lamp in a cabin.

I pun on a dress,
a shawl over my shoulders.

My threads knotted and scissors gleaming.

Now I know I am seen.
I have a shadow.

I extend my arms,
dance and chant in the sun's new light.

I put a hat and coat on my shadow,
another larger dress.
I put on more shawls and blouses and underskirts
until even the shadow has substance
"
— Diane Glancy