"How did you get that cut?" Tinafornea lowly asked Fleur, and Fleur looked at the deep cut that was still bleeding the bright raspberry colored liquid. "Um, while we were going to the woods, one of the branches hit me. Why do you ask?" Fleur asked Tinafornea as she noticed that she was staring at Jasper and the other vampires. "Oh..."
Don't go around saying the world owes you a living. The world owes you nothing. It was here first.