It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone. Now he's found you. You can't see the changes we see, we who have been with him for so long. Do you think any of us want to look into his eyes for the next hundred years if he loses you?

Bella: "Should I be afraid?" Edward: "Terrified."

Enjoying the bouquet while resisting the wine." -Edward

Once people start throwing wet stuff, I go inside.

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

His gift is slower than Jane's. It creeps. It will touch us in a few seconds.

From that first little touch, the whole world had shifted. Where before there was just one thing I could not live without, now there were two. There was no division – my love was not split between them now; it wasn’t like that. It was more like my heart had grown, swollen up to twice its size in that moment. All that extra space, already filled. The increase was almost dizzying.