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Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.

Stephenie Meyer

The right thing isn’t always real obvious. Sometimes the right thing for one person is the wrong thing for someone else. So…good luck figuring that out.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Goodness Obvious Oneself Person Reality Right Time Wrong
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.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Beat Born Classic Goodness Herself Reason Right Wrong
It was a strange combination to absorb – the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Absorb Combination Day Discussion Doctor Strange Time
After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Dead Problem Solution Time Yourself
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.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Angry Furious Often Shame Yourself
Edward helped, making faces every so often at the raw ingredients-human food was mildly repulsive to him.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Face Food Himself Human Raw
Alice! You know I love you like a sister! Words. she growled.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Herself Love Myself Sister
Are you still faint from the run? Or was it my kissing expertise?
STEPHENIE MEYER

Exercise Faint Funny Kiss Run
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.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Fair Head Help Herself Knowledge Share Talk Yourself
Happiness expanded like an explosion inside me – so extreme, so violent that I wasn’t sure I’d survive it.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Explosion Happiness Myself Survive Violence
If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Destruction Hands Luck Ourselves Store Weapon Yourself
Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell. – Bella Swan.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Day Edible Myself Smell
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Bully Coward Disguise
I glanced, wide eyed, from Edward’s grimace to Jacob’s sneer.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Myself See Sight Wide
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.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Fate Fear Head Herself Luck Myself Straight
Even if we all want you here, you don’t belong until you decide you do.
STEPHENIE MEYER

Choice Decision Desire Need Willing Yourself

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