Stephenie Meyer’s “Breaking Dawn” Quotes (70 Quotes)

Edward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.

I wanted him like I wanted air to breathe. Not a choice- a necessity.

Nice girl who knew cars. Wow. I stared at her face harder, wishing I knew how to make it work. C'mon, Jake - imprint already.

Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated. -- Bella Cullen

Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.

I was just thinking - today is the first and last day of forever. It's kind of hard to wrap my head around it. Even with all this extra room for wrapping.

No measure of time with you will be long enough, but we'll start with forever.

Why didn't I just walk away? Oh right, because I'm a idiot.

For a second I was just a kid - a kid who had lived all of his life in the same tiny town. Just a child. Because I knew I would have to live a lot more, suffer a lot more, to ever understand the searing agony in Edward's eyes.

I was stronger than Edward. I'd made him say ow.

No one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot.

With our rarely changing temperaments strong emotions can alter us in permanent ways. But he said I did not need to worry about that part - you had already altered me so completely.

For one half second, I wondered what it would feel like to put my hand in the fire. What it would feel like when I burned....

I would probably never be able to do anything interesting or special like Edward, Alice and Jasper could do. Maybe I would just love Edward more than anyone in the history of the world had ever loved anyone else.

Of course, die for the monster spawn. It was so Bella.

Yes, heaven forbid I not be protected from tanks.

Funny how it kept hitting me, like each new thing was a surprise. When was I going to stop being surprised?

I'm glad I came. I didn't think I would be. But it's good to see you… one more time. Not as sad as I'd thought it would be.

Real. Does that make me imaginary?

You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers - the monsters, the enemies. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?

He didn't ask what I was thinking, which was out of character for him. I guessed that meant that he was just as nervous as I suddenly was.

I'm just here to be your friend. Your best friend, one last time.

Say what you want, I still think Dracula One and Dracula Two are creep-tacular.

You gonna back down so easy, little sister?. Not much wild about you, is there? I bet that cottage doesn't have a scratch. Did Edward tell you how many houses Rose and I smashed?

Hey, Rosalie? Do you know how to drown a blonde? Stick a mirror to the bottom of a pool.

I'm not dangerous at all I never hurt Grandpa or Sue or Billy. I love humans. And wolf-people like my Jacob."Renesmee dropped Edward's hand to reach back and pat Jacob's arm."

She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn't she?

You make your own kinds of mistakes, and I'm sure you'll have your share of regrets in life. But commitment was never your problem, sweetie. You have a better chance of making this work than most forty-year-olds I know. My little middle-aged child. Luckily, you seem to have found another old soul.

His gift is slower than Jane's. It creeps. It will touch us in a few seconds.

It felt almost rude to ignore toe pretty white bed, but we just weren't going to make it that far.

Silently, I lifted my doggy bowl off the floor. Then, with a quick, powerful flip of my wrist, I threw it into the back of Blondie's head so hard that - with an earsplitting bang - it smashed flat before it ricocheted across the room and snapped the round top piece off the thick newel post at the foot of the stairs.

You nicked-named my daughter after the Lock Ness Monster!

All the lines that held me to my life were sliced apart in swift cuts, like clipping the strings of a bunch of balloons. Everything that made me who I was - my love for the dead girl upstairs, my love for my father, my loyalty to my new pack, the love for my other brothers, my hatred for my enemies, my home, my name, my self - disconnected from me in that second - snip, snip, snip - and floated up into space.

How dare you imprint on my baby? Have you lost you mind?

It was not going to be the end of the world. Just the end of the Cullens. The end of Edward, the end of me. I preferred it that way - the last part anyway. I would not live without Edward again; if he was leaving this world, then I would be right behind him.

So this was different. I was amazing now - to them and to myself. It was like I had been born to be a vampire. The idea made me want to laugh, but it also made me want to sing. I had found my true place in the world, the place I fit, the place I shined.

You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.

And then I saw the way he looked at her... like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.

How did people do this - swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had...

It's just been my experience that some kinds of working relationships are better motivated by fear than by monetary gain.

Some of the memories were not clear---dim human memories, seen through weak eyes and heard through weak ears: the first time I'd seen his face... the way it felt when he'd held me in the meadow... the sound of his voice through the darkness of my faltering consciousness when he'd save me from James... his face as he waited under a canopy of flowers to marry me... every precious moment on the island... his cold hands touching our baby through my skin...

You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?

And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.

I could really appreciate him now - could properly see every beautiful line of his perfect face, of his long, flawless body with my strong new eyes, every angle and every plane of him. I could taste his pure, vivid scent on my tongue and feel the unbelievable silkiness of his marble skin under my sensitive fingertips.

Jacob, did you know I Told You So has a brother? His name is Shut the Hell Up.

Sometimes it was so easy to forget that I was kissing a vampire.

You're awfully small to be so hugely irritating.

But most significant in this tidal wave of happiness was the surest fact of all: I was with Edward. Forever - Bella Cullen

I couldn't get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.

Jasper? What do vampires do for bachelor parties? You're not taking him to a strip club, are you?