Character: Edward Cullen

Bella, before you my life seemed moonless night, dark, illuminated only by the radiance of the stars - the sources of common sense. And then... then you swept across the sky with a bright meteor. Swept and illuminated everything around, I saw the brilliance and beauty, and when you disappeared over the horizon, my world again plunged into darkness. Nothing seems to have changed, but, blinded by you, I no longer saw the stars, and everything lost its usual meaning.

Well, luxury is not always good. Try not to stand out!
- Without much success.

I can read every mind in this room. In addition to your.
- To me something is wrong?
- I said I read minds, and you start to dig in yourself.

When I saw the van unmanaged Tyler Crowley, my only thought was, "not her!"

- I also just got accepted to the University of Alaska!
- Congratulations! - Edward grinned. - Wow, what a coincidence!

- How was your day?
Slowly.
- I also.

And then it began to rain: a few rare drops fell on the grass.
I scowled at the sky.
- I'll carry you home. Edward wiped my cheeks small droplets.
- Rain is not a problem, - I grumbled. - Just time to do something unpleasant and potentially very dangerous.
Edward's eyes opened alarmingly.
- Good thing you're bulletproof, - I sighed. I'll need a ring: it's time to tell Charlie.
Seeing my expression, Edward laughed.

For me there is no other beauty, - he said at last, besides your.

- "Moonlight"?
- You know Debussy? Edward was genuinely surprised.
- Not very good. My mom loves the classics, and I know only those things that I like.
- I also love Debussy, ' said Cullen, looking thoughtfully at the rain.

You to me are everything in the world. You're the only one.

I have a bad habit of underestimating you. When there was an obstacle I thought you could handle it, but you did. Thanks to you we have something to fight for - our family.

I can never change the past, but I never stop trying to fix it.

The Volturi have surrendered. They're actually cowards, though, and pretend to be cool. Like all tyrants.

Formally, we do not violate its prohibitions. He told me not to set foot on the threshold I came in through the window.