My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn’t like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.
STEPHENIE MEYERI know love and lust don’t always keep the same company.
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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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Don’t worry, Mel. Miracles don’t work that way. I’ll never lose you. I’ll never let you get away from me.
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Happiness expanded like an explosion inside me – so extreme, so violent that I wasn’t sure I’d survive it.
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I thought I’d explained it clearly before. Bella, I can’t live in a world where you don’t exist.
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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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You’re not the center of the universe, you know.
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It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.
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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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I thought you were supposed to be pretending I don’t exist, not irritating me to death.
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That’s not very attractive behavior, Bella. he said. Forgiveness is divine. Mind your own buisness.
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I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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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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After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.
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I tried to be diplomatic, but mostly I just lied a lot.
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He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.
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