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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.

Stephenie Meyer

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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Flow Mindset Myself Stand Thinking Time
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
After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.
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Dead Problem Solution Time Yourself
Forever, he vowed, still a little staggered.That’s all I’m asking for, I said.
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Forever Myself Vow
You are the most beautiful thing in my world.
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Beautiful Love Myself World Yourself
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
Edward thought he was going to ruin Bella’s life and he made her happy. And that really was everything for him.
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Happiness Himself Life Ruin
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
He was right – she was beating herself up about hurting his feelings. The girl was a classic martyr. She’d totally been born in the wrong century. She should have lived back when she could have gotten herself fed to some lions for a good cause.
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Beat Born Classic Goodness Herself Reason Right Wrong
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
He was my best friend. I would always love him, and it would never, ever be enough.
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Best Enough Friendship Himself Love Myself
I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.
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Change Love Soul Wanderer 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
I’d rather die than be with anyone but you.
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Death Dedication Desire Love Myself Relationship Yourself
Nature taking its course – hunter and prey, the endless circle of life and death.
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Course Death Hunter Life Nature Prey
I figured if I played nice, I’d get more time with you.
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Nice Play Pretend Time Yourself

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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