Stephenie Meyer citáty

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„Když nemůžeš být s tím, kterého miluješ, můžeš zůstat s tím, kdo miluje tebe.´´“

„A tak se lev zamiloval do jehňátka… To je ale hloupé jehňátko. To je ale šílený masochistický lev.“

„Když vám život nabízí sen naprosto za hranicemi vašich největších očekávání, není rozumné truchlit, když nadejde jeho konec.“

„Ve třech věcech jsem si byla úplně jistá. Za prvé, Edward je upír. Za druhé, část jeho osobnosti - a já nevím, nakolik silná ta část může být - prahne po mojí krvi. A za třetí, jsem do něj bezvýhradně a neodvolatelně zamilovaná“

„Zakázané vzpomínat, děsivé zapomenout.´´“

„Když můžeš žít navěky, pro co žiješ?“

„„Po osm dlouhých životů jsem nenašla nikoho, kvůli komu bych na planetě zůstala nebo ho chtěla následovat jinam. Nikdy jsem nenašla partnera. Proč teď? Proč ty? Nejsi stejného druhu. Copak ty můžeš být moje láska?““

„Bude to jako bych nikdy neexistoval.“

„Hledej moje srdce - nechal jsem ho u tebe.“

„Někdy se stávají neočekávané věci.“

„Nenávist je vášnivý cit.“

„Můžeš jim jenom ukázat cestu, ale nemůžeš je nutit, aby po ní šli.“

„Někdy to, co je pro jednoho správné, je pro jiného špatné.“

„Bojí se jehly. To snad ne. Sadistický upír, dychtivý umučit ji k smrti, jistě, žádný problém, uteče, aby se s ním setkala. Jehla do žíly, naproti tomu…“

„Normální hlasování, vítězí většina. Ovšem je to můj dům, takže pokud by mi názor většiny nebyl po chuti, stejně rozhodnu podle svého.“

„Chci a potřebuji být s tebou a vím,že už nikdy v sobě nenajdu tolik síly, abych tě opustil.“

„Neboj. Jsi člověk - tvoje paměť je jako síto. Vám lidem čas zahojí všechny rány.“

„Věděla jsem přesně, co chci, ale najednou jsem byla zděšená, že to mám dostat.“

“"I love you," I whispered.
"You are my life now," he answered simply.”

“This place was truly the highest and the lowest of all worlds — the most beautiful senses, the most exquisite emotions… the most malevolent desires, the darkest deeds. Perhaps it was meant to be so. Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.”

“Edward rode in the backseat of my father's police car, behind the fiberglass divider, with an amused expression — probably due to my father's amused expression, and the grin that widened every time Charlie stole a glance at Edward in his rearview mirror.”

“It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the things you do with it. You are beautiful.”

“When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.”

“"You try very hard to make up for something that was never your fault. […] You didn't choose this kind of life, and yet you have to work so hard to be good."
"I don't know that I'm making up for anything," he disagreed lightly. "Like everything in life, I just had to decide what to do with what I was given."”

“You stupid jackass," Ian said.
"Who's got the crush on a worm, bro? You gonna call me stupid?”

“I wondered if I was a monster. Not the kind that [Edward] thought he was, but the real kind. The kind that hurt people. The kind that had no limits when it came to what they wanted.”

“"I told you—," I started to say.
"Did you know that 'I told you so' has a brother, Jacob?" she asked, cutting me off. "His name is 'Shut the hell up.'"”

“I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then the palms of my hands, and then it was pressed against the skin of my cheek. I hoped that I was fainting, but, to my disappointment, I didn't lose consciousness. The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under.
I did not resurface.”

“Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars — points of light and reason. …And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn't see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything.”

“I hate you, Jacob Black."
"That's good. Hate is a passionate emotion."
"I'll give you passionate," I muttered under my breath. "Murder, the ultimate crime of passion.”

“"Don't be afraid," I muttered. "We belong together."
I was abruptly overwhelmed by the truth of my own words. This moment was so perfect, so right, there was no way to doubt it.”

“Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.”

“You know, Jacob, if it weren't for the fact that we're natural enemies and that you're also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you."
"Maybe…if you weren't a disgusting vampire who was planning to suck out the life of the girl I love…well, no, not even then.”

“I'll play you for it," Alice suggested. "Rock, paper, scissors." […]
"Why don't you just tell me who wins?" Edward said wryly.
Alice beamed. "I do. Excellent.”

“I'd never seen anything more beautiful — even as I ran, gasping and screaming, I could appreciate that. And the last seven months meant nothing. And [Edward's] words in the forest meant nothing. And it did not matter if he did not want me. I would never want anything but him, no matter how long I lived.”

“And then [Edward and I] continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.”

“Do you want me to sing to you? I'll sing all night if it will keep the bad dreams away.”

“Meyer, Stephenie. (2008). Breaking Dawn. Park Avenue, New York: Little, Brown and Company, 754..”

“"It's a strange world," I murmured, more to myself than to the other native soul.
"The strangest," he agreed.”

“If I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I'm not ashamed of it.”

“I am a neutral country. I am Switzerland. I refuse to be affected by territorial disputes between mythical creatures.”

“"He's like a drug for you, Bella." His voice was still gentle, not at all critical. "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."
The corner of my mouth turned up in a wistful half-smile. "I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun. My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me."
He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse."”

“And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…”