I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.

Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.

I'd never understood how Carlisle was able to do that - ignore the blood of his patients in order to treat them. Wouldn't the constant temptation be so distracting, so dangerous? But now, I could see how, if you were focusing on something else hard enough, the temptation was be nothing at all.

I gave you life. You’re wasting it.

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

It's not what you are. It's what you do.

You dont know how hard it was for me to take you and leave them alive.