Stephenie Meyer Can’t Write Worth

What I'm Saying Is That I'm Trying To Find Rational Reasons To Explain Irrational Feelings, And That's Neveer A Good Sign.

Nightmares Exist Outside Of Logic, And There's Little Fun To Be Had In Explanations; They're Antithetical To The Poetry Of Fear.

And The Rain Went Rollin Down The Windowpanes, And The Shadows Wiggled N' Squiggled On Her Check And Forehead Like Black Veins.

Love Among The Ruins... I'll Tell You Something, My Friend: Weird Love's Better Than No Love At All.

...you Need Openness And Inability To Do Anything Other Than Get To The Point.