Good luck tended to avoid me.

There’s something… strange about the way you two are together. The way he watches you — it’s so… protective. Like he’s about to throw himself in front of a bullet to save you or something.

That was the first night I dreamed of Eward Cullen.

Romeo wouldn’t change his mind. That’s why people still remembered his name, always twined with hers.

You look tired." "Yeah," I agreed, and shrugged. "Near-death experiences do that to me . . .

I'm really glad Edward didn't kill you. Everything's so much more fun with you around." — Emmett Cullen

There really is something irresistible about a lost cause.