I don’t want to be a monster.

He looks at you like… like you’re something to eat.

The only guess I have is that maybe your mind doesn’t work the same way the rest of theirs do. Like your thoughts are on the AM frequency and I’m only getting FM.

He knows I’ve been meaning to do the laundry. Maybe he’ll think I fell in the washer.

The thing, I thought to myself… it had possibilities — as a nickname, at the very least.

What? Are you speaking to me again?

You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?

It doesn’t matter to me what you are.

Though Rosalie and Emmett were more flagrant about their relationship, it was Alice and Jasper who knew each other’s every mood as well as their own. As if they could read minds, too – only just each other’s.
Edward Cullen, Midnight Sun

How very inconvenient his little talent could be — when it wasn’t saving my life.