It's real interesting to have a soul as a friend, and it makes me feel super special that I've managed it.

Are you referring to the fact that you can't walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?

Do you truly believe that you care more for me than I do for you?" he murmured, leaning closer to me as he spoke, his dark golden eyes piercing. I tried to remember how to exhale. I had to look away before it came back to me. "You're doing it again," I muttered. His eyes opened wide with surprise. "What?" "Dazzling me," I admitted, trying to concentrate as I looked back at him. "Oh." He frowned. "It's not your fault," I sighed. "You can't help it.

If I was given the choice between having the world back and having you, I wouldn't be able to give you up. Not to save five billion lives.

Don’t be offended, but you seem to be one of those people who just attract accidents like a magnet. So… try not to fall into the ocean or get run over or anything, all right?

I glanced, wide eyed, from Edward's grimace to Jacob's sneer.

Bella: "Should I be afraid?" Edward: "Terrified."