Good luck tended to avoid me.

You've got a bit of a temper, don't you?

Whoa, whoa! Hold up, there, kid. She lives in Forks, remember? So she gets rained on.

Speaking of which, would you like to explain to me how you’re alive

Dazed and disoriented, I looked up from the bright red blood pulsing out of my arm - into the fevered eyes of the six suddenly ravenous vampires.

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

Lie to me. she whispered. I love you. he said.