#midnightsunedit

Edward Cullen, Midnight Sun

"I compared the feelings, the ache and the soaring, to my life before Bella. I'd been so jaded, so world-weary, as if I'd experienced every emotion there was to be felt. What a fool. I'd barely sipped at the cup life had to offer. Only now was I aware of all I'd missed, and how much more I had to learn. So much suffering ahead, more than the joy, certainly. But the joy was so sweet and so strong that I would never forgive myself for missing a second of it. — MIDNIGHT SUN, CHAPTER 15: PROBABILITY 

BELLA'S FAVORITE MOVIES

“She couldn’t love me the way I loved her—such an overpowering, all-consuming, crushing love would probably break her fragile body. But she felt strongly enough. Enough to subdue the instinctive fear. Enough to want to be with me. And being with her was the greatest happiness I had ever known.”

“each word we spoke here -- each one of them was another pomegranate seed.”

did someone said “the midnight sun cover but instead of a pomegranate it’s the golden onion“? (@protect-the-clearwaters)

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?

— i couldn’t watch her with my eyes, so i watched her through the eyes of others.