Wake up with determination. Go to bed with satisfaction.
“Who are you?
Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?
Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?
I have. I am fucking crazy.
But I am free.”
-Ride, Lana Del Ray
“More than eighty years had passed since Carlisle had found Esme, and yet he still looked at her with those incredulous eyes of first love. It would always be that way for them.”
-Edward on Carlisle and Esme.
She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines.
She was beautiful for the way she thought. She was beautiful for that sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful for her ability to make other people smile even when she was sad. No, she wasn’t beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.
She was beautiful, deep down to her soul.