Surely being in love doesn't cause you to lose your sense of good taste. If I ever buy a gown with sequins on it, someone just shoot me.

I like conventions. I like meeting and greeting. I'm perched on that edge where I'm getting more attention than I quite know what to do with, though.

It feels like we're in a Harry Potter book talking about He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.

The second you stop questioning yourself is the second that you become the monster. -Merry

You lie like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, Edward." He smiled. "I don't lie to you." "Really," I said. The smile became a grin. "Okay, not most of the time, anymore." His face sobered. "I'm not lying now.

Important safety tip - never look a vampire in the eye.

Death cures all ills. Well, most of them.