Body and soul. Two different things

“I'm trying to keep"― he huffed, shifting his weight as the treetop bounced him―…”

“My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be …”

“And yet, I found I could survive. I was alert, I felt the pain - the aching los…”

“Edward: Se fossi capace di sognare, sognerei te. E non me ne vergogno.”