I tried to concentrate on the angel's voice instead. "Bella, please! Bella, listen to me, please, please, please, Bella, please!" he begged. Yes, I wanted to say. Anything. But I couldn't find my lips. "Carlisle!" the angel called, agony in his perfect voice. "Bella, Bella, no, oh please, no, no!" And the angel was sobbing tearless, broken sobs. The angel shouldn't weep, it was wrong. I tried to find him, to tell him everything was fine, but the water was so deep, it was pressing on me, and I couldn't breathe.

With our rarely changing temperaments strong emotions can alter us in permanent ways. But he said I did not need to worry about that part – you had already altered me so completely.

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

Don't be afraid," i murmured. "We belong together.

You don’t have anything like this. For crying out loud, you only own one skirt!

I'm not like a car you can fix up. I'm never gonna run right" Bella

Spider-Man is such a whiny loser.