Heroes Don't Get Anything But Dead.

I'm More Influenced By My Own Interests Than Anyone Else's. Writers Have To Entertain Themselves, Or They Can't Entertain Anyone Else

To Know Another's Heart, You Must First Know Your Own.

If I Wanted Death, Edward Would Give It To Me. Because We Both Understand That It Isn't Death That We Fear. It's Living.

If I Went In The Cage, I Was Going To End Up Eaten Alive. That Was Actually One Of My Top Five Ways Not To Die.

Silk Didn't Care If It Slid Over Scars Or Smooth, Untouched Skin. I'd Earned My Right To Be Paranoid.