Edward: And so the lion fell in Любовь with the lamb. Bella: What a stupid lamb. Edward: What a sick, masochistic lion.
Edward: As Ты were sleeping, Ты сказал(-а) my name. Ты spoke so clearly, at first I thought you'd woken. But Ты rolled over restlessly and mumbled my name once more, and sighed. The feeling that coursed through me then was unnerving, staggering. And I knew I couldn't ignore Ты any longer.
Edward: If I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I'm not ashamed of it.
Alice: It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone....