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You are safe inside your mind. No one can reach you there.

Stephenie Meyer

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Stephenie Meyer
Age: 50
Born: 1973
Born: December 24
Actor
Businessperson
Film Producer
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Science Fiction Writer
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Writer
Hartford
Connecticut
Stephenie Morgan Meyer
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Eclipse
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I always say too much when I'm talking to you--- that's one of the problems.... Edward Cullen Twilight, Chapter 5
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You’re exactly like Charlie. She'd sighed, resigned. Once you make up your mind, there is no reasoning with you. Of course, exactly like Charlie, you stick by your decisions, too.
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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.
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And so the lion fell in love with the lamb… he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word. What a stupid lamb, I sighed. What a sick, masochistic lion.
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