It is a strange world," I murmered, more to myself than to the native soul. "The strangest," he agreed.

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

I already know how strong you are. You didn't have to break the furniture." —Bella Swan

A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella's limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her skin chalky as a corpse. I almost took the door off the car.

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

If he'd done something to harm her, I would annihilate him.

I wanted myself. I wouldn't let what was mine be destroyed.