We go together like sound and sight Black and white, day and night We go together like left and right Oh, we go together
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My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
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You, at least, made an effort. You got up in the morning, tried to be normal for Charlie, followed the pattern of your life. When I wasn’t actively tracking, I was… totally useless. I couldn’t be around my family — I couldn’t be around anyone. I’m embarrassed to admit that I more or less curled up into a ball and let the misery have me. It was much more pathetic than hearing voices. And, of course, you know I do that, too.
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i just realised bella swan is the opposite of a manic pixie dream girl and that’s why the world thought she was weak and boring. because she wasn’t trying to make men feel better about themselves.
athousandyears
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After everything I’d seen in the past two years, I didn’t believe in the word impossible anymore. It was going to take more than that to stop me now.
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8/150 pictures of twilight saga
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It’s an extraordinary thing to meet someone who you can bare your soul to and accept you for what you are. I’ve been waiting, for what seems like a very long time, to get beyond what I am. With Bella I feel like I can finally begin. So I’d like to propose a toast to my beautiful bride. No measure of time with you will be long enough. But let’s start with f o r e v e r.
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The half-life of love is forever. ౼ Junot Díaz
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Breaking Dawn, chapter 3
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bella: you regret saving my life you should have let that stupid van squish me!
edward, furiously typing a blog post on his phone in the school bathroom, gritting his teeth tears streaming down his face somehow: today I was attacked