Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.
I think Ian likes you too much
Bella: "I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not." Edward: "And I should feel sorry that you're not sorry, but I don't.
You can't run with vampires. 'Cuz they're fast." -Bella "Yea? well, we're faster.
I couldn’t get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.
Sell stupid somewhere else--there's nothing better than that face!