Do you like scary stories? he asked ominously.Jacob Black
It's not what you are. It's what you do.
Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?''You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?
You know I love you right?I know, he breathed, his arm tightening automatically around my waist. You know how much I wish it was enough.
Well, I'm so sorry that I can't be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.
Does it bother you, me being half naked all the time?
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We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
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The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
if you don't understand something, you can't approximate it. You're really just guessing.
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...