Breaking Dawn

Each pain had a simple answer, a clear action to end that pain.

She's everything you want and everything you can't have.

Because you always want the very most what you can never have.

Pain so bad you'd take death a smile just to get away from it.

Reality was knowing there was something so much important than all this torture and not being able to remember what it was.

One infinite moment of pain.

Childhood is not birth to a certain age and at a certain age. The child is grown and puts away childish things. Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies. --St. Edna Vincent Millay

Bachelor parties are designed for those who are sad to see the passing of their single days. I couldn't be more eager to have mine behind me.

I'm sure about you. The rest I could live through.

Waste not, want not.You are officially perfect.

Always have, always will.

And yet, to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together nowadays. --William Shakespeare

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