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You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?

Stephenie Meyer

Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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Care Impossible Logic Person 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
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
I’d rather die than be with anyone but you.
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Death Dedication Desire Love Myself Relationship Yourself
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
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
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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Fantasy Myself Need Time World
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
It felt almost rude to ignore toe pretty white bed, but we just weren’t going to make it that far.
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Bed Far Feeling Pretty Rude White
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
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
You don’t get a lot of suicidal vampires.
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Suicide Yourself
Driving at the speed limit–hideous thought.
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Drive Limitation Speed Thinking
The story was a sleeping girl in a narrow bed Dark hair thick and wild and twisted like seaweed across the pillow.
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Darkness Hair Pillow Story Thick
And it was different because I’d already lost her so many times, so many ways, in my head. And different because she was never really mine to lose. And different because this wasn’t my fault.
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Different Head Lost Mistake Myself Time
I was much more upset by the situation with Jacob than by the possibility of being eaten by a bear.
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Eat Possible Situation Upset

You want me to be all doom and gloom, or just shut up?

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