You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me.
Kiss me, Jacob. Kiss me, and then come back.
Hasn’t anyone ever told you? Life isn’t fair.
There was no reason for Bella Swan to cross paths with me. She would be avoided like the plague she was.
It was like someone had died- like I had died. Because it had been more than just losing the truest of true loves, as if that were not enough to kill anyone. It was also losing a whole future, a whole family- the whole life that I’d chosen...
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.
Good or Bad? Good. That’s what I thought.
Those who lived in peaceful nations had looked the other way as members of their own species starved on their door step.
It was very relaxing to be away from civilization, and this bothered me. I should not have found the loneliness so welcoming.
I had enough trouble not falling down when the ground was dry; it might be safer for me to go back to bed now.
Forever is only the beginning.
I love a happy ending. They are so rare.
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.
What am I going to do with you? Yesterday I kiss you, and you attack me! Today you pass out on me!
Time means little; I never notice its passing.
I gave you life. You’re wasting it.
I do a good job of blocking painful, unnecessary things from my memory.
Over my pile of ashes.
Without the existence of the opposite, the concept has no meaning.
Listen up, Wanda. I know exactly what you don’t want to be. But we’re human, and we’re selfish, and we don’t always do the right thing. We aren’t going to let you go. Deal with it.