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Well, I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death. He blinked. There is a fine line between sarcasm and outright hostility, and you seem to have crossed it. What's up?

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Death
Sudden
Night
Pleasant
Stroll
Seems
Certainly
Blinked
Wells
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Outright
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Seem
Interrupt
Fine
Crossed
Lines
Sarcasm
Hate
Hostility

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Perhaps, but you would not exist without a woman, would you? However little use you may find us, we are cleverer and more determined and more patient than men. Men may be stronger, but it is women who endure.
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You may choose your friends, but not your unlikely saviors,” Magnus said cheerfully.
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Never trust a duck - Will Herondale We are bound, you and I, over the divide of death, down through whatever generations may come. Forever. - Will Herondale
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I don't see why its taking so long, Maryse was saying to Magnus is that normal? What's not normal is the discount I'm giving you.Magnus tapped the heel of his boot against the wall. Normally I charge twice this much
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Through many waters borne, brother, I am come to thy sad grave, that I may give these last gifts to the dead. Forever and ever, brother, hail. Forever and ever, farewell.
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I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else someone who will never love you back, not the way I do.
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(Sebastian) See, there you go. You're always looking at me like that. Like what? Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and light my cigarettes with orphans.
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Reparations,” said Jem very suddenly, setting down the pen he was holding. Will looked at him in puzzlement. “Is this a game? We just blurt out whatever word comes next to mind? In that case mine is ‘genuphobia’. It means an unreasonable fear of knees.” “What’s the word for a perfectly reasonable fear of annoying idiots?” inquired Jessamine.
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Tess, Tess, Tessa. Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell. Strange to imagine that, isn’t it—a heart ringing? But when you touch me, that is what it is like, as if my heart is ringing in my chest and the sound shivers down my veins and splinters my bones with joy.
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There have always been readers throughout history who have been drawn to villains.
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Appearances are significant, and never more than in politics. You can always sway the crowd, provided you have a good story.
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And now I need you to do for me what I cannot do for myself. For you to be my eyes when I do not have them. For you to be my hands when I cannot use my own. For you to be my heart when mine is done beating.
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He strode to the wall and tore aside one of the velvet hangings. “You want to tell me what this is?” he demanded. “It’s a door, Jace,” said Clary.
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Jem spoke with enormous care talking to Will about anything personal was like trying not to startle away a wild animal.
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