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You never really hate anyone as much as someone you cared about once.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
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Much
Really
Never
Cared
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He banged on the side of the carriage. Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel. I seek scandal and low companionship.
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Her name rang in Will's mind like the chime of a bell he wondered if any other name on earth had such an inescapable resonance to it. She couldn't have been named something awful, could she, like Mildred. He couldn't imagine lying awake at night, staring up at the ceiling while invisible voices whispered 'Mildred' in his ears. But Tessa--
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Time was like the rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be taken for granted. Until you love a mortal. Then time became gold in a miser's hands, every bright year counted out carefully, infinitely precious, and each one slipping through you fingers. Cassandra Clare: What Really Happened in Peru
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Lies and secrets, Tessa, they are like a cancer in the soul. They eat away what is good and leave only destruction behind.
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It's Simon, he's missing. Ahh. said Magnus delicately Missing what exactly? Missing! Jace repeated As in gone, absent, notable for his lack of presence, disappeared
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I hate that stuff. It tastes like feet. At that he smiled. How would you know what feet taste like? I just know.
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The angel brought you back. Because you asked him to. You could have anything alse in the world, and you asked for me. But I dont want anything else in the world. I love you. I would do it again. I would ask for you.
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I shall never eat duck again. I cannot believe I used to like duck. The duck betrayed me.
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It will bring you light even among the darkest shadows of this world and others
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Good. Because I don't need protecting. I knew you'd say that.But the thing is, sometimes you do. And sometimes I do. We're meant to protect each other, but not from everything. Not from the truth. That's what it means to love someone but let them be themselves.
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You can only push the truth down for so long, and then it bubbles back up.
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Clary, you're an artist, like your mother. That means you see the world in ways that other people don't. It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy — just different. There's nothing wrong with being different.
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Well, she's not responding to my advances, he observed more brightly than he felt, so she must be dead. Or she's a woman of good taste and sense.
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She had made the choice for him - in a moment of flight and panic, but she had made it - not realizing that her Jace would rather die than be like this, and that she'd been not so much saving his life as damning him to an existence he would despise.
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She realized that this scarred, sarcastic boy, was gentle with the things he loved.
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You like the party? Is it in honor of anything? My cat's birthday. Oh. She glanced around. Where's your cat? I dont know. He ran away. -Magnus & Clary, pg.221-
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