Don't Worry?! You Sliced Your Hand Open!

It's Been Almost A Century That Edward's Been Alone. Now He's Found You. You Can't See The Changes We See, We Who Have Been With Him For So Long. Do You Think Any Of Us Want To Look Into His Eyes For The Next Hundred Years If He Loses You?

I Miss You Already I Don’t Need To Leave. I Can Stay. . . . Mmmm.

However, I Can Read Hers- She'll Be Waiting To Ambush You In Class.

You'd Think I Was Shoving Bamboo Splinters Under Your Nails. (alice From Twilight)

They Call Her My Singer—because Her Blood Sings For Me.