You're like a drug to me...like my own personal brand of heroin.

“He squeezes my hand, and my heart punches against my ribs. It's just like pain,…”

“Surely, as a rule, some little bit of moonlight would filter through the clouds…”

“Ew. Someone put the dog out, "Rosalie murmured wrinkling her nose.Have you herd…”

“For one brief, never-ending second, an entirely different path expanded behind …”