being physically intimidating didn't keep you from getting your feelings hurt. Everyone's heart is the same size.

One of my favorite things about hanging out with the monsters is the healing. Straight humans seemed to get killed on me a lot. Monsters survived. Let's hear it for the monsters.

When in doubt, ignore and be horribly unimpressed

What we prefer to read is sort of like sexual preference, you like what you like. Most of the time you have no clue why.

That was the problem with loving people: it made you weak. It made you need them. It made the thought of not having them the worst thing in the world.

If I wanted death, Edward would give it to me. Because we both understand that it isn't death that we fear. It's living.

I'm not terribly fond of soapboxes.