It must be a hard thing, to be a father; living in fear that your daughter would meet a boy she liked, but also having to worry if she didn't.

He's like a drug for you, Bella.

Forever," he vowed, still a little staggered. "That's all I'm asking for," I said.

Hey, Rosalie? Do you know how to drown a blonde? Stick a mirror to the bottom of a pool.

Strange world isn't it?

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

It was the first time I'd ever felt truly jealous of anyone else in my entire life.