How Easy It Must Be When You

Speaking Of Which, Would You Like To Explain To Me How You’re Alive

I Had The Feeling Edward Wasn't The Kind Of Person Anyone Got Used To.

It's Over. We've All Been Sentenced To Die.

I'm Trying To Keep"― He Huffed, Shifting His Weight As The Treetop Bounced Him―"my Promise!" I Blinked My Wet Blurry Eyes, Suddenly Sure That I Was Dreaming. "when Did You Ever Promise To Kill Yourself Falling Out Of Charlie's Tree?

Que Quowle" -stay With Me Forever-