Even if we all want you here, you don't belong until you decide you do.

Whoa, whoa! Hold up, there, kid. She lives in Forks, remember? So she gets rained on.

She looked around herself, disoriented, like she’d forgotten we were at lunch. Like she’d forgotten we were even at school-surprised that we were not alone in some private place. I understood that feeling exactly. It was hard to remember the rest of the world when I was with her.

You and I won't lose each other, I will always find you again. No matter how well you hide. I'm unstoppable.

I love you more than anything in the world combined.

What's so funny?" Bella mumbled. "I got food in her hair," I told her, chortling again. "I'm not going to forget this, dog," Rosalie hissed. "S'not so hard to erase a blond's memory," I countered. "Just blow in her ear." Get some new jokes, "Rosalie snapped.

It makes me . . . anxious . . . to be away from you.