Momma, You're Special," Renesmee Told Me Without

Say What You Want, I Still Think Dracula One And Dracula Two Are Creep-tacular.

Everyone Needs A Little Edward In Their Life

Is The Fire Gone?" "yes," I Sighed. "thank You, Edward." "i Love You," He Answered. "i Know," I Breathed, So Tired. I Heard My Favorite Sound In The World: Edward's Quiet Laugh, Weak With Relief.

But If You Ever Bring Her Back Damaged Again - And I Don't Care Whose Fault It Is; I Don't Care If She Merely Trips, Or If A Meteor Falls Out Of The Sky And Hits Her In The Head - If You Return Her To Me In Less Than The Perfect Condition That I Left Her In, You Will Be Running With Three Legs. Do You Understand That, Mongrel?

Do You Want Me To Sing To You? I'll Sing All Night If It Will Keep The Bad Dreams Away.