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And then I saw the way he looked at her, like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.

Stephenie Meyer

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
Alice! You know I love you like a sister! Words. she growled.
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Herself Love Myself Sister
Just because you want something to be true doesn’t make it that way. -The Host
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Desire True Way Yourself
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
My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn’t like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.
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Change Feeling Mathematics Mood Writing Yourself
Perhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reached.
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Deep High Low Reach
My first language, the true language of the soul spoken only on our planet of origin, had no word for betrayal or traitor. Or even loyalty- because without the opposite, the concept had no meaning.
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Betrayal Concept Language Loyalty Meaning Myself Origin Planet Soul
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
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself
Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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Brand Drugs Love Yourself
Something I’ve never seen in all my lives. I’m staring at hope.
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Hope Live Myself See Stare
Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.
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Care Drop Hurt Rock Yourself
The absence of him is everywhere I look.
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Absence Himself Myself See
Today is the first and last day of forever.
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Day First Forever
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger.
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Bully Coward Disguise
Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?
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Believe Deep Lying Truth
Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Nerve Optimistic Stop
You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever.
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Forever Important Worth Yourself
Stop being so optimistic, its getting on my nerves. No problem. Do you want me to be all gloom and doom or just shut up? Just shut up. Can do. Really? Doesn’t seem like it.
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Myself Nerve Optimistic Problem
After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.
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Dead Problem Solution Time Yourself
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
I’m not like a car you can fix up. I’m never gonna run right.
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Car Hard Time Myself Repair Right Run
I’d rather know what you’re thinking – even if what you’re thinking is insane.
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Known Myself Sanity Thinking Yourself
They call her my singer – because her blood sings for me.
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Blood Call Herself Identity Myself Name Singer
So what you’re saying is, I’m your brand of heroin? I teased, trying to lighten the mood. He smiled swiftly, seeming to appreciate my effort. Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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Appreciate Brand Drugs Light Mood Teasing Yourself
And then I saw the way he looked at her, like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.
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Himself See Sun Time Way
Dazed and disoriented, I looked up from the bright red blood pulsing out of my arm – into the fevered eyes of the six suddenly ravenous vampires.
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Bright Eyes Fantasy Myself Red

And then I saw the way he looked at her, like he was a blind man, seeing the sun for the very first time.

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