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Even if we all want you here, you don’t belong until you decide you do.

Stephenie Meyer

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I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.
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Change Love Soul Wanderer Yourself
Who gives an island as a gift? I frowned. I hadn’t realized Edward’s extreme generosity was a learned behavior.
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Generosity Gift Learning Myself Realization
You dont know how hard it was for me to take you and leave them alive.
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Alive Hard Myself Save Unknown Yourself
Did you know, you’re sort of beautiful?’ ‘You hit your head pretty hard, didn’t you?
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Beautiful Head Hit Yourself
I want to be a monster too.
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Desire Monster Myself Wish
I feel like humor is a part of life. I don’t think it comes through as much in the novels as it does in my head.
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Feeling Head Humor Life Myself Novel
I love you, I said in a low, intense voice. I will always love you, no matter what happens now.
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I Love You Intense Myself Voice
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself
He was my best friend. I would always love him, and it would never, ever be enough.
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Best Enough Friendship Himself Love Myself
It sounded like you were having Bella for lunch, and we came to see if you would share.
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Appearance Food Lunch Share Sound Yourself
My last night as Isabella Swan. Tomorrow night, I would be Bella Cullen. Though the whole marriage ordeal was a thorn in my side, I had to admit that I liked the sound of that. – bella swan
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Change Marriage Myself Name Night Sound
Driving at the speed limit–hideous thought.
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Drive Limitation Speed Thinking
When I told you I didn’t want you, it was the blackest kind of blasphemy.
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Black Kind Leaving Myself Need Relationship Told
Her scent blazed in my throat and I was glad. It was a pain that meant she was alive. As long as I burned, she was safe.
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Alive Burn Happiness Herself Pain Safety
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself

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