Friends Don't Count The Cost Of Favors.

No, Death Hadn't Changed [willie] Much. But Just In Case, I Avoided Looking Directly Into His Eyes. It Was Standard Policy For Dealing With Vampires. He Was A Slime Bucket, But Now He Was An Undead Slime Bucket.

You Lie Like Butter Wouldn't Melt In Your Mouth, Edward." He Smiled. "i Don't Lie To You." "really," I Said. The Smile Became A Grin. "okay, Not Most Of The Time, Anymore." His Face Sobered. "i'm Not Lying Now.

I Enjoy My Anger, It’s The Only Hobby I Have.

You Will Never Lose Your Nerve. Your Life, Probably, But Never Your Nerve.

Edward's Grief If You Die Will Be A Terrible Thing. It Will Hurt Him, A Lot, And Men Like Him Never Grieve Alone. He Will Spread His Grief All Over Us, Not Because We Failed, But Because It'll Give Him Something To Focus On So He Doesn't Have To Feel The Pain.