Bella, there's a part of you that loves me.
You still owe me a yellow Porsche.
I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.
but you see, just because we've been...dealt a certain hand...it doesn't mean we can't choose to rise above- to conquer the boundaries of a destiny that none of us wanted. to try to retain whatever essential humanity we can.
His eyes flashed open. “Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it?
I feel like humor is a part of life. I don't think it comes through as much in the novels as it does in my head.