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Driving at the speed limit–hideous thought.

Stephenie Meyer

Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.
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Appreciation Myself Resistance Wine
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself See
He was giving up on keeping me alive, letting nature–or rather mob justice–take its course. When he returned, and I was dead, he wouldn’t hold anyone responsible. He would not mourn. All this I could hear in those three words.
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Alive Death Give Up Himself Nature Responsibility
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
Why didn’t I just walk away? Oh right, because I’m a idiot.
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Idiot Let Go Myself Right Walk
I was all braced for the wrath that was going to put grizzlies to shame, and this is what I get? I should infuriate you more often.
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Angry Furious Often Shame Yourself
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
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
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
Sometimes you have to learn to love what’s good for you.
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Goodness Learning Love Time Yourself
But it’s possible to love more than one person at a time, Bella. I’ve seen it in action.
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Action Love Myself Person Possible See
Bella, there’s a part of you that loves me.
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Love Myself Relationship Yourself
Today is the first and last day of forever.
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Day First Forever
Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Deep High Low Reach
It’s the strange world.’ ‘The strangest.
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Strange World
You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
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Clothes Face Price See Sex Start

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