No measure of time with you will be long enough, but we'll start with forever.

I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.

After eighteen years of being utterly ordinary, I finally found that I can shine" -Bella Swan <3

I wondered to myself why no one else had seen him standing so far away, before he was suddenly, impossibly saving my life. With chagrin, I realized the probable cause - no one else was as aware of Edward as I always was. No one else watched him the way I did. How pitiful.

Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.

Though there was no sound, there was a change. The atmosphere, which had gone tense at my accusation, relaxed. I wondered how I knew this. I had a strange sensation that I was somehow receiving more than my five senses were giving me - almost a feeling that there was another sense, on the fringes, not quite harnessed. Intuition? That was almost the right word. As if any creature needed more than five senses.

Because there was nothing more terrifying to me, more excruciating, than the thought of turning away from him. it was an impossibility.