When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
STEPHENIE MEYERIn 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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Love doesn’t always come in convenient packages.
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I like the night. Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.
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He’s got to let go of you sometime.
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You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
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Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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It was very relaxing to be away from civilization, and this bothered me. I should not have found the loneliness so welcoming.
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It’s healthy to ditch class now and then. To be precise, it was healthier for humans if vampires ditched on days when human blood would be spilt.
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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.
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After all, what was more important, in the end, than love?
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I’d been broken beyond repair.
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So what you’re saying is, I’m your brand of heroin? I teased, trying to lighten the mood. He smiled swiftly, seeming to appreciate my effort. Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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The best part is coming. What’s the best part? You swallowing an entire cow whole? No. That’s the finale.
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You can’t run with vampires. Cuz they’re fast. Yea? well, we’re faster.
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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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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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