That was the first night I dreamed of Eward Cullen.

For almost ninety years I’ve walked among my kind, and yours… all the time thinking I was complete in myself, not realizing what I was seeking. And not finding anything, because you weren’t alive yet.

No mistakes, I'd promised myself that i would make no mistakes, no matter how minimal they seemed. if i held her hand, i would only want more - another insignificant touch, another move closer to her. i could feel that. a new kind of desire was growing in me, working to override my self-control. no mistakes.

I'd rather know what you're thinking - even if what you're thinking is insane.

Humans were always surprising me.

You can have me the way i am — bad behavior included — or not at all.

Don't be afraid," i murmured. "We belong together.