Real. Does that make me imaginary?

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

Death is Peaceful, Life is Harder

It's an extraordinary thing to meet someone who you can bare your soul to and accept you for what you are. I've been waiting, for what seems like a very long time, to get beyond what I am. With Bella I feel like I can finally begin. So I'd like to propose a toast to my beautiful bride. No measure of time with you will be long enough. But let's start with forever.

Out of all the things about me that could frighten you, you worry about my driving.

Sometimes, loyalty gets in the way of what you want to do. Sometimes, it’s not your secret to tell.

What was it that made this human love so much more desirable to me than the love of my own kind? Was it because it was exclusive and capricious? The souls offered love and acceptance to all. Did I crave a greater challenge?...Or was it simply better somehow? Because these humans hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?