Happiness expanded like an explosion inside me – so extreme, so violent that I wasn’t sure I’d survive it.

Time means little; I never notice its passing.

What am I going to do with you? Yesterday I kiss you, and you attack me! Today you pass out on me!

You're really not that good a mechanic, Edward. Maybe you should have Rosalie take a look at it tonight, just so you look good if Mike decides to let you help, you know. Not that it wouldn't be fun to watch his face if Rosalie showed up to help. But since Rosalie is supposed to be across the country attending college, I guess that's not the best idea. Too bad.

Jasper? What do vampires do for bachelor parties? You're not taking him to a strip club, are you?

Hasn’t anyone ever told you? Life isn’t fair.

You look tired." "Yeah," I agreed, and shrugged. "Near-death experiences do that to me . . .