‎Imprinting on someone is like... Like when you see her... Everything changes. All of a sudden, its not gravity holding you to the planet. It's her... Nothing else matters.

We're a bit sensitive to blood around here. I'm sure you can understand that.

My skin burns where it meets his. It feels better than good, but it sets off a strange aching in my chest.

I felt like I was trapped in one of those terrifying nightmares, the one where you have to run, run till your lungs burst, but you can't make your body move fast enough... But this was no dream, and, unlike the nightmare, I wasn't running for my life: I was racing to save something infinitely more precious. My own life meant little to me today.

how can a little thing be so annoying?

I'd rather die than be with anyone but you.

I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.