I love you, I said in a low, intense voice. I will always love you, no matter what happens now.
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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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When he left, you spent all your energy holding on to him. You could be happy if you let go.
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Nature taking its course – hunter and prey, the endless circle of life and death.
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I wondered how long it could last. Maybe someday, years from now.If the pain would decrease to the point where I could bear it. I would be able to look back on those few short months that would always be the best of my life.
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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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It was the first time I’d ever felt truly jealous of anyone else in my entire life.
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Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.
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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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Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.
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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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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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Jacob’s little smirk became a full-blown grin, and I knew he was picturing Charlie showing up to arrest him. This grin was too bitter, too full of mocking to satisfy me. This wasn’t the smile I’d been waiting to see.
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You are safe inside your mind. No one can reach you there.
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It was a strange combination to absorb – the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.
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You can’t trust a vampire, trust me.
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Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.
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I want to be a monster too.
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He sighed. The clouds I can handle. But I can’t fight with an eclipse.
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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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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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My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
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Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination.
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Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Are you still faint from the run? Or was it my kissing expertise?
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I always needed that extra fantasy world. I had to have another world I could be in at the same time.
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Funny how it kept hitting me, like each new thing was a surprise. When was I going to stop being surprised?
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