Character: Jacob Black. Page 1

Bella, this is Seth Cleawater, brother Lee.
- Young, smart, better...
... and boastful!

You would be as easily to me as breathing.

Relax, you'll warm up soon, soon, if you get undressed.

- Dad you brave. Just like you. Faint not slammed, not pale, not green. Hero! I wish you could have seen his face when I began to undress..... the picture of the century!!!

She is happy to see you. It's the little thing that mean so much to you. Do you pay attention to everything she says and does, but so that she noticed nothing. She seems very comfortable with you, and you feel the same way. I have the feeling that you were together every day for the last year - doesn't matter that you haven't seen her for several months. Are you talking about together as before. Kindred spirits.

Patience is not my strong point

- You don't need me to remind, but I'll still, you do not lose yourself...
But how?..
- I'm going to say all the time How special you are...

- Jake, you're the man! When you have time? You're only 16!
- Age is a number, and you are 40 or what?
- Sometimes it seems that 40...

He stroked my hair and whispered:
- You're only human.
- This is the most pathetic excuse I have ever heard.

Jacob pointed to the eagle, from the incredible heights of pikiruyuschego to the surface of the ocean. He stopped at the last minute, just for a moment, claws tapping the surface of the water. Then he flew away, and in its talons, fluttered a whopping big fish.
You see it everywhere, ' said Jacob alienated voice. - Nature has its own immutable laws - there is a hunter, and there is prey, the endless cycle of life and death. And you still never saw the fish trying to kiss the eagle. And will never see it. - he grinned.
I pretended to smile at him, although the mouth was still bitter.
Maybe the fish was trying, I suggested. - It's hard to fathom the mind of a fish. Eagles, you know, very attractive birds.

Bella, you're about to cross the line!
- And don't draw one.

Bada-BIM, Bada-boom - true love.

Hatred is a passionate feeling.

- You always was my mother, ' she said.
I gritted my teeth.
- Bad answer.
- And what is good?
- Well, sort of: "Jacob, I'm jonesing sucks".