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Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.

Stephenie Meyer

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I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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In the dead silence, all the details suddenly fell into place for me with a burst of intuition. Something Edward didn’t want me to know. Something that Jacob wouldn’t have kept from me, It was never going to end, was it?
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You are the most beautiful thing in my world.
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After all, what was more important, in the end, than love?
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Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
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That’s not very attractive behavior, Bella. he said. Forgiveness is divine. Mind your own buisness.
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We should have been wiser; we should have died yesterday.
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Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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They call her my singer – because her blood sings for me.
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Sometimes, fact mixed with fiction so thoroughly that, though no lies were told, it was hard to remember what was strictly true.
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I was thinking about how disjointedly time seemed to flow, passing in a blur at times, with single images standing out more clearly than others. And then, at other times, every second was significant, etched in my mind.
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It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.
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I thought you were supposed to be pretending I don’t exist, not irritating me to death.
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He put his cold hands on either side of my face and fixed his golden eyes on mine. Would you please tell me what you’re thinking? Before I go mad?
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