I was in disbelief that I’d just explained my dreary life to this bizarre, beautiful boy who may or may not despise me.
STEPHENIE MEYERYou are safe inside your mind. No one can reach you there.
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There really is something irresistible about a lost cause.
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I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.
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Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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History was easy, but I don’t know about the Calculus. It seemed like it was making sense, so that probably means I failed.
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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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You’re not the center of the universe, you know.
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You should have seen his face when I started taking my clothes off. Priceless.
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I had never given much thought to how I would die, but dying in the place of someone I love doesn’t seem like such a bad way to go.
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It’s healthy to ditch class now and then. To be precise, it was healthier for humans if vampires ditched on days when human blood would be spilt.
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Sometimes I think you like me better as a wolf. Sometimes I do. It probably has something to do with the way you CAN’T TALK.
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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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Jasper chuckled, shaking his head. You truly are one frightening little monster.
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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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In the dead silence, all the details suddenly fell into place for me with a burst of intuition. Something Edward didn’t want me to know. Something that Jacob wouldn’t have kept from me, It was never going to end, was it?
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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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