I already know how strong you are. You didn't have to break the furniture." —Bella Swan

Edward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.

Don't be afraid," i murmured. "We belong together.

driving at the speed limit--hideous thought.

My heart hasn't beat in almost ninety years but this was different it was like my heart was gone like I was hallow like I'd left everything here with you.

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.

This love was tricky...was it simply better somehow? Because these humans could hate with so much fury, was the other end of the spectrum that they could love with more heart and zeal and fire?