For one half second, I wondered what it would feel like to put my hand in the fire. What it would feel like when I burned.

That’s Edward. He’s gorgeous, of course, but don’t waste your time. He doesn’t date. Apparently none of the girls here are good-looking enough for him.

Love is irrational, I reminded myself. The more you loved someone, the less sense anything made.

This isn't about them, he snarled at me. This is about Bella. She has never been the one for you, she had never chosen you, but you continue to destroy your life for her!

Because when I thought of him, of his voice, his hypnotic eyes, the magnetic force of his personality, I wanted nothing more than to be with him right now.

Bella, it's not my fault if you are exceptionally unobservant.

Thats the beautiful thing about being human: Things change.