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He’s very pretty. For a human.” “He’s very broken,” said Magnus. “Like a lovely vase that someone has smashed. Only luck and skill can put it back together the way it was before.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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