Look after my heart – I’ve left it with you.
STEPHENIE MEYERI stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever.
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Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Life and love go on.
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Just because you want something to be true doesn’t make it that way. -The Host
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A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella’s limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her skin chalky as a corpse. I almost took the door off the car.
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History was easy, but I don’t know about the Calculus. It seemed like it was making sense, so that probably means I failed.
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I’d been broken beyond repair.
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I had never given much thought to how I would die, but dying in the place of someone I love doesn’t seem like such a bad way to go.
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That’s not very attractive behavior, Bella. he said. Forgiveness is divine. Mind your own buisness.
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Edward: It wasn’t the worst night of my life. Jake: Did it make the top ten? Edward: Possibly. But, if I had been able to take your place last night, it would not have made the top ten of the best nights of my life. Dream about that.
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The story was a sleeping girl in a narrow bed Dark hair thick and wild and twisted like seaweed across the pillow.
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Before I tell you my story, Jasper said. you must understand that there are places in our world, Bella, where the life span of the never-aging is measured in weeks, and not centuries.
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It’s not the face, but the expressions on it. It’s not the voice, but what you say. It’s not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.
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Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale.
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Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
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