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Looking for an entirely reliable informant is like looking for a chaste mistress.

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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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Maia pulled on a braid. I ran into Eric of all people. He told me what happened and that you'd backed out of Millenium Lint's gigs for the past two weeks because of it. Actually, they changed their name, Jordan said. They're Midnight Burrito now.
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I want to kiss you one more time before I die.
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You are home for me now. --Jem to Tessa
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I would leave at once, but it would be cruel to abandon a lady in a foreign land with a maniac.
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There was a man who was worthless, and knew he was worthless, and yet however far down he tried to sink his soul, there was always some part of him capable of great action.
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Screw the Silent Brothers. No thanks. There's strong and silent, and then there's just freaky. Isabelle!
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I like in books when we start the book and you really don't know how it's going to turn out.
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[Magnus] reminded himself of his manners, and bowed. Charmed, he said. Or whatever effect would please you best, I'm sure.
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Jem is my greatest sin.
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Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
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to love is to destroy
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I have a suggestion, said Valentine to Luke, in a surprisingly even tone. Let me guess, said Luke. It's 'Don't kill me,' isn't it?
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Just remember, when your mother’s gnawing my ankle like a furious mama bear separated from her cum, I did it for you.
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Magnus's eyes gleamed. He seems to like you. I saw him going for your hand out there like a squirrel diving for a peanut.
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We're called Shadowhunters. At least, that's what we call ourselves. The Downworlders have less complimentary names for us.
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I could give you a thiught sheath to put that in,Isabelle offered. I got tons. CERTAINLY NOT, said Simon. Clary shot him an irritated look. Thanks, but I'm not really a thigh sheath kind of girl, -pg. 214
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He was wearing a look that she found odd and compelling - that amusement that didn’t seem to pass beyond the surface of his features, as he found everything in the world both infinitely funny and infinitely tragic all at the same time.
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Clary grinned at Luke. “So you’re not moving to Idris, I take it?” “Nah,” he said. He looked as happy as she’d ever seen him. “The pizza here is terrible.
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