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Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds? If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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And I would do it again. I love you, Jace Wayland-Herondale-Lightwood-whatever you want to call yourself. I don't care. I love you and I will always love you, and pretending it could be any other ways is just a waste of time.
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Atque in pepetuum, frater, ave atque vale,” he whispered. The words of the poem had never seemed so fitting: Forever and ever, my brother, hail and farewell.
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Take my hands,” Alec said. “And take my strength too. Whatever of it you can use to— to keep yourself going.
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