She sees things — things that might happen, things that are coming. But it’s very subjective. The future isn’t set in stone. Things change.

After eighteen years of being utterly ordinary, I finally found that I can shine" -Bella Swan <3

I struggled to find the words to name the feelings that flooded through me, but I had no words strong enough to hold them. For a long moment, I drowned in them. When I surfaced, I was not the same man I had been. My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

The thing people don't realize, God bless them, is that my books are supposed to suck.

I felt excited to go to school, and that scared me. I knew it wasn't the simulating learning environment I was anticipating, or seeing my new set of friends. If I was being honest with myself, I knew I was eager to get to school because I would see Edward Culllen. And that was very, very stupid.

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

How was I ever going to fight the blurring lines in our relationship when I enjoyed being with him so much?