WHO.

"i love thee with a love i seemed to lose
with my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,
smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god
choose,
i shall but love thee better after death."

- elizabeth barrett browning's HOW DO I LOVE THEE

vintage and verbose, classic and circumspect, better bloody bitter and pluto prospects perish. so is the story of sol and the cullens.