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

Stephenie Meyer

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He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
Too young,too young,she chanted to herself. Wrong,of course. I was older than her grandfather but according to my driver’s license,she was right.
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Drive Herself License Old Right Wrong Young
It sounded like you were having Bella for lunch, and we came to see if you would share.
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Appearance Food Lunch Share Sound 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.
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Angry Furious Often Shame Yourself
When I told you I didn’t want you, it was the blackest kind of blasphemy.
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Black Kind Leaving Myself Need Relationship Told
You don’t get a lot of suicidal vampires.
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Suicide Yourself
Like we were connected, the echo of his pain twisted inside inside me. his pain, my pain.
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Connection Himself Love Myself Pain Relationship
I’d rather die than be with anyone but you.
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Death Dedication Desire Love Myself Relationship Yourself
Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Nerve Optimistic Stop
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
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
You can’t run with vampires. Cuz they’re fast. Yea? well, we’re faster.
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Fast Run Vampire
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
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
I thought you were supposed to be pretending I don’t exist, not irritating me to death.
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Death Existence Irritate Myself Pretend Thinking
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

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