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.
STEPHENIE MEYERAnd it was different because I’d already lost her so many times, so many ways, in my head. And different because she was never really mine to lose. And different because this wasn’t my fault.
More Stephenie Meyer Quotes
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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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Love doesn’t always come in convenient packages.
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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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Death is Peaceful, Life is Harder.
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Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
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Did you know, you’re sort of beautiful?’ ‘You hit your head pretty hard, didn’t you?
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When I told you I didn’t want you, it was the blackest kind of blasphemy.
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Before I tell you my story, Jasper said. you must understand that there are places in our world, Bella, where the life span of the never-aging is measured in weeks, and not centuries.
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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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Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.
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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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Sometimes, fact mixed with fiction so thoroughly that, though no lies were told, it was hard to remember what was strictly true.
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Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination.
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Maybe you’ll get lucky. I said bleakly, lurching on my feet. Maybe I’ll get hit by a truck on my way back.
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Perhaps there could be no joy on this planet without an equal weight of pain to balance it out on some unknown scale.
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