It's not the end. It's the beginning.

May the best man win That's about right pup

It's real interesting to have a soul as a friend, and it makes me feel super special that I've managed it.

If you don’t send Edward out,” Emmett—still invisible in the night—hissed menacingly, “we’re coming in after him!” “Go,” I laughed. “Before they break my house.

After all, how many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?

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

About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him - and I didn’t know how potent that part might be - that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.