Are you referring to the fact that you can't walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?

Bears," I muttered, adding a new fear to the pile. "That would be just her luck, wouldn't it? Stray bear in town. OF course it would head straight for Bella.

His gift is slower than Jane's. It creeps. It will touch us in a few seconds.

You’re monopolizing the bride,” Emmett said, coming up behind Edward’s shoulder. “Let me dance with my little sister. This could be my last chance to make her blush.

"Aren't you hungry?" he asked, distracted. "No." I didn't feel like mentioning that my stomach was already full - of butterflies.

Repeat one word of what I just said and I'll cheerfully beat you to death, Mike.

He's like a drug for you, Bella.