Happy and sad, elated and miserable, secure and afraid, loved and denied, patient and angry, peaceful and wild, complete and empty...all of it. I would feel everything. It would all be mine.

You still owe me a yellow Porsche.

Do you ever think that your life might be easier if you weren't in love with me?" — Edward Cullen

If you don’t send Edward out, we’re coming in after him! (Emmett)

Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to.

For almost ninety years I’ve walked among my kind, and yours… all the time thinking I was complete in myself, not realizing what I was seeking. And not finding anything, because you weren’t alive yet.

I glared at him. "I may not die now... but I'm going to die sometime. Every minute of the day, I get closer. And I'm going to get old.