Life and love would go on. Even though it would happen without me, the idea brought me joy.

Over my pile of ashes

I miss you when you’re not there. When you’re happy, it makes me happy. But I could say the same thing about Charlie, Jacob. You’re family. I love you, but I’m not in love with you.

Be happy that after living so many lives, I finally found something to die for

If you don’t send Edward out,” Emmett—still invisible in the night—hissed menacingly, “we’re coming in after him!” “Go,” I laughed. “Before they break my house.

Dream happy dreams. You are the only one who has ever touched my heart. It will always be yours. Sleep,my only love.

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