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I miss you when you’re not there. When you’re happy, it makes me happy. But I could say the same thing about Charlie, Jacob. You’re family. I love you, but I’m not in love with you.
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Family Happiness I Miss You Love Yourself
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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Bad Death Love Myself Place Thinking
I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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Beautiful Different Face Human Myself Self Love Stare
Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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Care Impossible Logic Person Yourself
You are, Well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence.
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Existence Expectation Life Love Yourself
She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn’t she?
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Herself Myself Thinking
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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Arrest Bitter Myself Satisfaction See Smile Teasing
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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Change Feeling Mathematics Mood Writing Yourself
Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell. – Bella Swan.
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Day Edible Myself Smell
You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.
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Forever Important Worth Yourself
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself See
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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Change End Life Myself Necessary Night Possible Rise
Hate is a passionate emotion.
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Emotion Hate One Liner Passionate
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
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
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

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