He's like a drug for you, Bella. I see that you can't live without him now. It's too late. But I would have been healthier for you. Not a drug; I would have been the air, the sun.

Good luck, little Wanderer, good luck. How I wish you didn't need it.

So… um… what’s the, er, date? You know, the due date for the little monster.

Run, Bella, run. I love you too much, for your good or mine.

You really should stay away from me.

Your number was up the first time I met you.

Who are you and what have you done with my brother?