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Are you going to wolf out and eat me now? Certainly not, you'd be stringy and hard to digest. But kosher. I'll be sure to point any Jewish lycanthropes in your direction.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
Journalist
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
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Oh, God, the lovebirds,” Magnus said, pulling the pillow off his face. “I hate happy couples.
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I am not going to live, and I can choose to be as much for her as I can be, to burn as brightly for her as I wish, and for a shorter time, than to burden her with someone only half-alive for a longer time. i is my choice, William, and you cannot make it for me.
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Jem put the full force of himself into each smile, so that he seemed to be smiling with his eyes, his heart, his whole being.
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I don't care about risk to me, he hissed, leaning forward across the table. I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind. Yes, Clary said, Jace won't find that odd at all. You can just tell him you've always been secretly in love with him and you can't stand being parted.
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Marry me, he said. Marry me, Tess. Marry me and be Tessa Herondale. Or be Tessa Gray, or be whatever you wish to call yourself, but marry me and stay with me and never leave me, for I cannot bear another day of my life to go by that does not have you in it.
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While the Clave disapproves of trespassers, oddly they take an even darker view of beheading and skinning people. They're peculiar that way.
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I wish I could hate you, he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes sick with misery. I want to hate you. I try to hate you. It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I do hate you and then I see you and I.
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To love is to destroy, to destroy is to love. -Jace Herondale
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My mother always told me if I rode a motorcycle with a boy, she'd kill me. ... She couldn't hear him laugh, but she felt his body shake. She wouldn't say that if she knew me, he called back to her confidently. I'm an excellent driver. -Clary & Jace, pg.289-
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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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You can see where it was, years ago. Like an old woman who was once beautiful, but time has taken her beauty away.
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Every teenager in the world feels like that, feels broken or out of place, different somehow, royalty mistakenly born into a family of peasants. The difference in your case is that it's true.
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One must look at the next step on the path ahead, rather than the mountain in the distance, or one would never reach one's goal.
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Even in half demon hunter clothes, Clary thought, he looked like the kind of boy who'd come over your house to pick you up for a date and be polite to your parents and nice to your pets. Jace on the other hand, looked like the kind of boy who'd come over your house and burn it down just for kicks.
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And there are vampires, too? Werewolves, warlocks, all that stuff? Clary gnawed her lower lip. So I hear. And you kill them, too? Simon asked, directing the question to Jace, who had put the stele back in his pocket and was examining his flawless nails for defects. Only when they've been naughty.
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You're a reader as well as a writer, so write what you'd want to read.
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Please tell me you did not bring me out here so you could tell me a very boring story about your sister.
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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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If you ever meet the man who could take advantage of Isabelle, you’ll have to let me know. I’d like to shake his hand. Or run away from him very fast, I’m not sure which.
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Oh, its big enough,” he said patronizingly, “but somehow I was expecting…you know.” He gestured with his hands, indicating something roughly the size of a house cat. “It’s the Mortal Cup, Jace, not the Mortal Toilet Bowl,” said Isabelle. -Jace & Isabelle, pg.349-
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