So, how come Jacob Black gets to give you a gift and I don't? Because I have nothing to give back to you. Bella, you give me everything just by breathing.

I used to dream about him all the time," Sunny whispered to me. "Every night. I kept hoping the Seekers would find him; I missed him so much...When I saw him, I thought it was the old dream again.

Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?' 'You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?

And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…" he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word. "What a stupid lamb," I sighed. "What a sick, masochistic lion.

You speak as if a war were raging." "To the remains of the human race, one is.

I can feel what you’re feeling now — and you are worth it.

For some reason, my temper was hardwired to my tear ducts. I usually cried when I was angry, a humiliating tendency.