Dear Jacob, I win. Sincerely, Edward

No point in ignoring the truth. Doesn't make it worse to have it said out loud.

I watched his fingers clench and unclench, and I wondered if he was dreaming that they were wrapped around my neck.

I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me. I won’t come back. I won’t put you through anything like this again. You can go on with your life without any more interference from me. It will be as if I’d never existed.

As far as expense, I think if 'Twilight' does well enough, then we should be able to do the big expensive stuff for the sequels. I mean, we have to have werewolves, there's no way around it. They have to be there.

He's got to let go of you sometime.

Sometimes, fact mixed with fiction so thoroughly that, though no lies were told, it was hard to remember what was strictly true.