Edward Midnight Sun Quotes

#1. I wanted his death so savagely that the need for it rang in my ears and clouded my
sight and was a flavor on my tongue.

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#2. How old are you?" she asked.
My answer was automatic and ingrained. "Seventeen."
"And how long have you been seventeen?"
I tried not to smile at the patronizing tone. "A while," I admitted.
"Okay," she said, abruptly enthusiastic. She smiled up at me.

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#3. A hundred yards away, Mike Newton was lowering Bella's limp body to the sidewalk. She slumped unresponsively against the wet concrete, her skin chalky as a corpse. I almost took the door off the car.

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#4. If he'd done something to harm her, I would annihilate him.

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#5. I watched her, waiting.
She smiled. Her lips curved up and the edges, and her chocolate eyes warmed.
I'd just admitted to stalking her, and she was smiling.

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#6. driving at the speed limit--hideous thought.

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#7. Her existence alone was excuse enough to justify the creation of the entire world.

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#8. I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I'd smelled in eighty years.

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#9. There was no reason for Bella Swan to cross paths with me. She would be avoided like the plague she was.

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#10. 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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#11. Like a stalker. An obsessed stalker. An obsessed, vampire stalker

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#12. Run, Bella, run. I love you too much, for your good or mine.

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#13. Stop it, Mom, you're making me blush.

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#14. Love doesn't always come in convenient packages.

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#15. They wouldn't let me play; only Alice would play games with me anymore.

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#16. I grinned at him, feeling more enthusiastic about my plan now that he was on board. Rosalie was a pain, but I would always owe her one for choosing Emmett; no one had a better brother than mine.

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#17. She's just a little faint," I reassured Mrs. Hammond. "They're blood typing in biology."
She nodded, understanding now. "There's always one."
I stifled a laugh. Trust Bella to be that one.

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