Mostly I dream about being with you forever.

I'm trying to keep"― he huffed, shifting his weight as the treetop bounced him―"my promise!" I blinked my wet blurry eyes, suddenly sure that I was dreaming. "When did you ever promise to kill yourself falling out of Charlie's tree?

The Seeker needed a nice long lifetime eating sunshine.

It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone. Now he's found you. You can't see the changes we see, we who have been with him for so long. Do you think any of us want to look into his eyes for the next hundred years if he loses you?

Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.

Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.

I don't want to be a vampire. A lot of other people do and I think it's that dual nature - we have, you know, terrifying/intriguing.