“Oh, please, please, no!' I begged, jumping to my feet. 'Please tell me you are not trying to have a sex talk with me, Charlie.”

“Please tell me you are not trying to have a sex talk with me, Charlie. (Bella)”

“Please, please be some sex-starved nutcase who wants to kidnap me and make me your love slave, I begged silently.”

“I tried to concentrate on the angel's voice instead."Bella, please! Bella, listen to me, please, please, please, Bella, please!" he begged.Yes, I wanted to say. Anything. But I couldn't find my lips. "Carlisle!" the angel called, agony in his perfect voice. "Bella, Bella, no, oh please, no, no!" And the angel was sobbing tearless, broken sobs.The angel shouldn't weep, it was wrong. I tried to find him, to tell him everything was fine, but the water was so deep, it was pressing on me, and I couldn't breathe.”

“Please God, please God, can you please tell me why? I ask this of you, yet in my heart, I know.”

“Please. Alex, i'm begging you...forty-eight hours? Tell me you'll stay.”