The morning brought with it, if not a brighter outlook, at least a measure of control, some acceptance. Instinctively, I knew that the new tear in my heart would always ache. That was just going to be a part of me now.

After all, how many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?

There's no good story without romance.

Yeah, it's an off day when I don't get somebody telling me how edible I smell." - Bella Swan.

I can't always be Lois Lane," I insisted. "I want to be Superman, too.

Now you know," I said lightly, and shrugged. "No one's ever loved anyone as much as I love you.

Sometimes I think you like me better as a wolf." "Sometimes I do. It probably has something to do with the way you CAN'T TALK.