You know, Jacob, if it weren’t for the fact that we’re natural enemies and that you’re also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you.

I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.

I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde.

Strange world isn't it?

"Happy birthday," he sighed, and leaned down to touch his lips to mine. I reached up on my toes to make the kiss last longer when he pulled away. He smiled my favorite crooked smile, and then he disappeared into the darkness.

Sometimes ideas feel like they were already there, and that you're just discovering them.

I was thinking, while I was running..." He paused. "About not hitting the trees, I hope.