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That does it, said Jace. I'm going to get you a dictionary for Christmas this year. Why? Isabelle said. So you can look up 'fun.' I'm not sure you know what it means.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
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Judith Rumelt
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One for sorrow, two for mirth, three for a wedding, four for a birth, five for silver, six for gold, seven for a secret that's never been told. ~ Simon
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I think he’s handling it with grace. A lot of teenage boys would sulk, or lurk around under your window with a boom box.
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He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.
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She felt as if she had been running, and had created a hill and was racing down the other side, and there was no stopping now. Gravity was taking her where she had to go. But -- everyone cares about something. Don't they?
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I see you're trying to distract me from the real point here, Magnus said instead. You had a birthday - a perfect excuse for me to throw one of my famous parties - and you didn't even tell me about it?
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Someday, Magnus said, looking at the crumpled royal person at his feet, I must write my memoirs.
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Magnus had been alive hundreds of years himself, and yet the simplest things could turn a day into a jewel, and a succession of days into a glittering chain that went on and on. Here was the simplest thing: a pretty girl liked him, and the day shone.
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We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.
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He didn't know what books meant to her, that books were symbols of truth and meaning.
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It's not funny, Jace, Alec interrupted, starting to his feet. Are you just going to let her stand there and call me names? Yes, Jace said kindly. It'll do you good-- try to think of it as endurance training.
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Hey Baby. Baby? You're kidding me, right? I was trying it out. No? No.
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Clary wondered what exactly peanut-fish-olive-tomato soup tasted like.
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Do not think I do not know that Cecily wants you to return home with her. And do not think I do not know that you remain for Jem's sake. And yours, he said before he could stop himself.
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You could know a man not by what his friends said about him, but by how he treated his servants.
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Oh, come on, Clary said. You're a vampire, not Spider-Man.
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I'm not going to be at all pleased if you've blinded me, Henry.
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Will remembered the two of them, running through the dark streets of London, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, seraph blades gleaming in their hands hours in the training room, shoving each other into mud puddles, throwing snowballs at Jessamine from behind an ice fort in the courtyard, asleep like puppies on the rug in front of the fire.
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But that's what you're doing, isn't it? You're part of the fight just as much as the Shadowhunters on the ship—and I know you can take some of my strength, I've heard of warlocks doing that—so I'm offering. Take it. It's yours.
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A parabatai. Like he was. And Jace knew, too, what that faded rune meant: a parabatai whose other half was dead. He felt his sympathy leap toward Brother Zachariah, as he imagined himself without Alec, with only that faded rune to remind him where once he had been bonded to someone who knew all the best and worst parts of his soul.
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Don't stop there. I suppose there are also, what, vampires and werewolves and zombies? Of course there are. Although you mostly find zombies farther south, where the voudun priests are. What about mummies? Do they only hang around Egypt? Don't be ridiculous. No one believes in mummies.
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