...humankind's Limited Scope Of Mercy Was Reserved

Without The Existence Of The Opposite, The Concept Has No Meaning.

I Could See How Easy It Would Be To Fall Into Loving Bella. It Would Be Exactly Like Falling: Effortless. Not Letting Myself Love Her Was The Opposite Of Falling—it Was Pulling Myself Up A Cliff-face, Hand Over Hand, The Task As Grueling As If I Had No More Than Mortal Strength.

I Took His Hand, And Suddely He Yanked Me―too Roughly―right Off The Bed So That I Thudded Against His Chest. "just In Case," He Muttered Against My Hair, Crushing Me In A Bear Hug That About To Broke My Ribs. "can't―breathe!" I Gasped.

I Know - I'll Play You For It," Alice Suggested. "rock, Paper, Scissors." Jasper Chuckled And Edward Sighed. "why Don't You Just Tell Me Who Wins?" Edward Said Wryly. Alice Beamed. "i Do. Excellent.

He Sighed. "the Clouds I Can Handle. But I Can't Fight With An Eclipse.