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It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.

Stephenie Meyer

Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale.
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Equality Joy Planet Scale Weight
After all, what was more important, in the end, than love?
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End Important Love
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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Existence Explanation Myself Thinking World
I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.
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Feeling Myself Ocean Star Swim
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
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Heart Broken Impossible Myself Time
Even if we all want you here, you don’t belong until you decide you do.
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Choice Decision Desire Need Willing Yourself
Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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Care Impossible Logic Person Yourself
They call her my singer – because her blood sings for me.
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Blood Call Herself Identity Myself Name Singer
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
Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Deep High Low Reach
Why didn’t I just walk away? Oh right, because I’m a idiot.
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Idiot Let Go Myself Right Walk
Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?
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Believe Deep Lying Truth
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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Animal Best Come Part Yourself
So what are you going to tell her? A little help? I pleaded. What does she want to know? He shook his head, grinning wickedly. That’s not fair. No, you not sharing what you know-now that’s not fair.
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Fair Head Help Herself Knowledge Share Talk Yourself
You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?
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Desire Doom Shut Silence Willing Yourself
Despite my best efforts I’ve seen you naked before – doesn’t do much for me so no worries.
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Best Effort Myself Naked Worry
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
Bears, I muttered, adding a new fear to the pile. That would be just her luck, wouldn’t it? Stray bear in town. OF course it would head straight for Bella.
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Fate Fear Head Herself Luck Myself Straight
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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Funny Hit Myself Stop Surprise
Alice! You know I love you like a sister! Words. she growled.
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Herself Love Myself Sister
Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Nerve Optimistic Stop
You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
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Clothes Face Price See Sex Start
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
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Kill Love Option Yourself
You don’t get a lot of suicidal vampires.
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Suicide Yourself
You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.
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Forever Important Worth Yourself
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
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

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