You speak as if a war were raging." "To the remains of the human race, one is.

He's got to let go of you sometime.

Well, I'm so sorry that I can't be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.

Holy crow!" ~Bella Swan

The boy in the pearl gray suit could have been Jane's twin. His hair was darker, and his lips were not as full, but he was just as lovely.

I glared at him. "I may not die now... but I'm going to die sometime. Every minute of the day, I get closer. And I'm going to get old.

Edward was always focused, watching and also listening to what others couldn't see.