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All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you can't trust your own mind what can you trust?

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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
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We all stared at the scoreboard in stunned silence. Only Carter was able to get anything out. That, he told Robert exuberantly, is how a bird in the hand gets up before the early worm. That doesn't make any sense, said Roger. Carter pointed at the scoreboard. Neither does that, but there you have it.
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You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth. You have no clue of how beautiful you are or how brightly you shine.
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I’m still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy ever will. -Adrian-
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It's a fact that people are afraid of what they don't understand. And most are too lazy or ignorant to find out more.
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I certainly hadn't expected to walk away from today's trip with joint custody of a miniature dragon.
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I stopped. She was bleeding after all. Perfect lines crossed her wrists, not near any crucial veins, but enough to leave wet red tracks across her skin. She hadnt hit her veins when she did this death hadn't been her goal.
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I went to bed feeling melancholy, wishing I could have poured out all my fears and insecurities to my mom. Wasn’t that what normal mothers and daughters did?
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I had no reason to get all goofy, just because the man was too good-looking for his own good.
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There was a look of woe on his face that was almost comical. Raids, bullets, criminals...no problem. A missing duster? Crisis.
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Sometimes talking to you is like talking to myself: pretty damned annoying.
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Don't cut it, he said gruffly. But no one'll see my tattoos if I don't. Wear it up. -Dimitri, Rose, Dimitri
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I also have a feeling your mother’s going to have a very ugly conversation with me. – Dimitri
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Surely I must be a princess in an enchanted sleep. Any day now, this dream-no, nightmare would end, and I’d get my prince and happy ending.
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Well, I'm supposed to be crazy, right? [...] And there isn't much I wouldn't do for you. The stupider, the better.
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Guys do ridiculous things for love. Adrian reached into his pocket and held up a pack of cigarettes. Do you know how badly I want one of these right now? Yet I suffer, Rose. All for you.
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Oh God. Why, oh why, did I have to be the one to deliver this news? Why couldn’t I be locked away in my room or the library doing something enjoyable, like homework?
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Well, she was talking to me. That's enough to make anyone lose their temper. And I accused her of sleeping with my dad because he was the soundest evolutionary choice.
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My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them? That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. What about them? The color, he breathed. When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those... He reached toward me but then pulled back. They're beautiful. You're beautiful.
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It’s Adrian Ivashkov logic. Don’t try to understand it. Just roll with it.
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Abe glanced at Rose. You see that? he said. Now that's devotion. She rolled her eyes at him.
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