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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?

Stephenie Meyer

It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.
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Beginning End
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
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
You’re not the center of the universe, you know.
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Center Universe Yourself
It’s the strange world.’ ‘The strangest.
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Strange World
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
Driving at the speed limit–hideous thought.
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Drive Limitation Speed Thinking
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
Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination.
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Book Imagination Thinking Window World
Billy wanted me to stay a safe distance from the most important person in my life. It turned out that his concern was, in the end, unnecessary. I was all too safe now.
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Distance Important Myself Necessary Safe Stay
Nature taking its course – hunter and prey, the endless circle of life and death.
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Course Death Hunter Life Nature Prey
Try not to trip. We don’t have time for a concussion today.
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Conscious Health Time Trip
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
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
If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
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Destruction Hands Luck Ourselves Store Weapon Yourself
Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Nerve Optimistic Stop

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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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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