You live a thousand lives when you read a thousand books.
I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion. As I flinched away from him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind.
I’d been broken beyond repair.
I hate myself for liking you.
I knew the human exaggeration for sorrow-a broken heart.
Bachelor parties are designed for those who are sad to see the passing of their single days. I couldn’t be more eager to have mine behind me. So there’s really no point.
You’re not making my mistakes, Bella. You sound like you’re scared silly, and I’m guessing it’s because you’re afraid of me.
You’ve never been a teenager, sweetie. You know what’s best for you.
He’s playing every bit as hard as I am, only he knows what he’s doing and I don’t. Don’t blame me because he’s a better manipulator than I am – I haven’t been around long enough to learn all his tricks.
The irresponsible mother helped explain bella’s maturity. She’d had to grow up early, to become the caretaker. That’s why she didn’t like being cared for- she felt it was her job.
I don’t want you to leave Which is exactly why I should. But don’t worry. I’m essentially a selfish creature. I crave your company too much to do what I should.
She wasn’t speaking to me – in the juvenile, petty sense of the phrase.
How did anyone survive this world, with these bodies whose memories wouldn’t stay in the past where they should? With the emotions that were so strond I couldn’t tell what I felt anymore?
You can have me the way i am – bad behavior included – or not at all.
I figured if I played nice, I’d get more time with you.
Why can you believe the lie, but not the truth?
I can feel what you’re feeling now – and you are worth it.
There are no rules that can bind you when you find your other half.
You think I should be as forgiving as you are? We can’t all be saints and martyrs.
Go sit down and look pale.