You still owe me a yellow Porsche.

She is mine.' Edward’s low voice was suddenly dark, not as composed as before. 'I didn’t say I would fight fair.

Jared glared balefully at the old man, his eyes full of the shock and pain of the betrayed. I had only human comparisons for such a look. Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas.

How easy it must be when you had no secrets from the person you lived with." - Eclipse, page 208

I used to think of you that way, you know. Like the sun. My personal sun. You balanced out the clouds nicely for me." He sighed. "The clouds I can handle. But I can't fight with an eclipse.

You're intoxicated by my very presence.

When he left, you spent all your energy holding on to him. You could be happy if you let go.