Well… don’t be offended, but you smell like a dog.

I'm really glad I did not tattoo on my body 'cause I don't want them. So, permanence is a very scary thing to me, along with things that don't change at all.

One of the many hazards of socializing with vampires. It makes you smell bad. A minor hazard, comparatively.

I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde.

non-reality was black, and it didn't hurt so much.

I'm trying to keep"― he huffed, shifting his weight as the treetop bounced him―"my promise!" I blinked my wet blurry eyes, suddenly sure that I was dreaming. "When did you ever promise to kill yourself falling out of Charlie's tree?

Bella, there's a part of you that loves me.