You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options. How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how would you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
Stephanie Meyer "Breaking dawn"
neljapäev, 11. juuni 2009
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