I'm Really Glad Edward Didn't Kill You.

Ian Squeezed My Hand And Leaned In To Whisper Through All The Hair. His Voice Was So Low That I Was The Only One Who Could Hear. 'i Held You In My Hand, Wanderer. And You Were So Beautiful.

I Was Much More Upset By The Situation With Jacob Than By The Possibility Of Being Eaten By A Bear.

You Can't Trust A Vampire, Trust Me

Edward: Bella, Please Stop Taking Your Clothes Off! Bella: Why? Did You Wanna Do That Part?

Whoa, Whoa! Hold Up, There, Kid. She Lives In Forks, Remember? So She Gets Rained On.