Over my pile of ashes
You'd think I was shoving bamboo splinters under your nails. (Alice from Twilight)
You think of me as a... living stone - hard and cold. That's true. We are set the way we are, and it is very rare for us to experience a real change. When that happens, as when Bella entered my life, it is a permanent change. There's no going back.
Good or Bad? Good. That's what I thought
Youโre still waiting for the running and the screaming, arenโt you?
Your hair looks like a haystack...but I like it.