I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars.

Charlie: He's a decent guy, Bella. I'll try to remember that. No promises, though.

Bella: I won't hold you to it.

You nicknamed my daughter after the Lochness Monster?

You already know how I feel, of course. I’m here… which, roughly translated, means I would rather die than stay away from you.

Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell.

When he touched me, it stung my hand as if an electric current had passed through us.

Edward: You think I lifted a van off you?

(Bella's narration: His tone questioned my sanity.)

Bella: I wasn't interesting. And he was. Interesting... and brilliant... and mysterious... and perfect... and beautiful... and possibly able to lift full-sized vans with one hand.