(About Renesmee) She was born, not bitten. She grows every single day.
[To Edward] It's strange, physically I feel like I can demolish anything and mentally I just feel drained.
I was born to be a vampire.
[To Renesmee] I'll never let anybody hurt you.
[To Jacob] I would keep my distance for now.
[To Edward, Rosalie, Esme, Carlisle and Jacob] Okay, I got it. اقدام around, blink, slouch.
[To Edward] Renesmee?
[To Edward] Where is she? I have to see her!
[To Edward] I have to get out of here!
[To Jacob] You're still here!
[To Jacob] Since when do آپ care about Renesmee?
[To Jacob] Well, I can see what everyone's been talking about... آپ really do stink!
[To Jacob] Nessie? آپ nicknamed my daughter after the lockness monster?
[To Seth] Seth, I am sorry!
[To Irina] Irina!
[To Renesmee] That is your cousin from the Denali Coven.
-You're so beautiful.
-We're the same temperature now.
-Bella,you're a lot stronger than I am.
-It's your turn not to break me.
-I love you.
-She's incredible.
-I can help you.Or not.
-I'm amazed.You ran away from human blood mid hunt.Even mature vampires have problems with that.
-She showed آپ the first memory she has of you.
-How do I read minds?How does Alice see the future?She's gifted.
-I'm still debating that.
-It's fine.She's amazing,isn't she?
-This is our room.
-It's not intended for sleep.
-Rosalie and Emmett were so bad.It took a solid decade before we could stand to be within 5 miles of them.
-Definitely worse.
-Don't antagonize her,Emmett.She's the strongest vampire in the house.
-Don't hurt yourself,Emmett.
-Carlisle,I've never thanked you,for this extraordinary life.
-How did آپ do that?
-There's one exception.
-Can آپ do that again?
-Forever.
Heart, cover your tracks
The blood that آپ spill will wash what آپ lack
Soul, sew up your wounds
Test out your engine. Give it some room
Mind, pick up your pace
Capture the thoughts آپ always chase
Soul, open your wings
Lift this cage higher than any dream
Cover your tracks
Sew up your wounds
Pick up your pace
Open your wings
Heart, flesh out your webs
The past that was tangled will unwrap & shed
Soul, sing out your songs
Clear out your throat. بیلٹ, پٹی it out strong
Cover your tracks
Sew up your wounds
Pick up your pace
Open your wings
Cover your tracks
Cover your tracks