With 'Twilight,' I felt the actors needed to be up-and-coming artists that haven't been recognized yet.

Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.

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

I was all braced for the wrath that was going to put grizzlies to shame, and this is what I get? I should infuriate you more often.

He looks at you like... like you're something to eat.

Mostly I dream about being with you forever.

True love was forever lost. The prince was never coming back to kiss me awake from my enchanted sleep. I was not a princess, after all. So what was the fairy-tale protocol for other kisses? The mundane kind that didn't break any spells? Maybe it would be easy - like holding his hand or having his arms around me. Maybe it would feel nice. Maybe it wouldn't fell like a betrayal. Besides, who was I betraying, anyway? Just myself.