In my head, Carlisle’s kind eyes did not judge me. I knew that he would forgive me for this horrible act that I would do. Because he loved me. Because he thought I was better than I was. And he would still love me, even as I now proved him wrong.

No, actually 'The Host' was totally a palate-cleanser for me. I wanted to do something a little bit different than romantic love. Romantic love is in there, obviously, because I enjoy writing about that and living it a lot.

Dear Jacob, I win. Sincerely, Edward

How well opposed to grand Theft Auto are you?

I tried to be diplomatic, but mostly I just lied a lot.

Time means little; I never notice its passing.

Without the existence of the opposite, the concept has no meaning.