Don't be afraid," I said, "We belong together." I was immediatly overcome by the truth of my own words.

Do I dazzle you? - Edward Frequently - Bella

At least he's alive and well. I love him enough that I want that. I want him to have what's best for him." She sighed. "I just don't want to stick around to watch.

Be honest, how hideous do I look?" He took another step back and pursed his lips. "That bad, huh?" I muttered. No, no Bella. Actually. . ." He seemed to be struggling for the right word. "You look. . .sexy." I laughed out loud. "Right." Very sexy, really.

When he left, you spent all your energy holding on to him. You could be happy if you let go.

Edward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.

As long as you like me the best. And you think I’m good-looking—sort of. I’m prepared to be annoyingly persistent.