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You have to give everyone ugly motives for everything they do, because ugly motives are all you understand.

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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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Ah,” said a voice from the doorway, “having your annual ‘everyone thinks Will is a lunatic’ meeting, are you? “It’s biannual,” said Jem. “And no, this is not that meeting.
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Hang Mortmain, said Will. And I mean that literally, of course, but also figuratively.
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It's my cologne. Eau de Recent Injury. (Jace)
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You can't raise a child to believe the opposite of what you do.
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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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It was truly amazing, Clary thought, how much teenage boys were able to eat without ever gaining weight or making themselves sick. -pg.68-
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You live in my head all the time.
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You could have anything else in the world. and you asked for me.
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It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy, just different.
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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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You point your feet out too much when you walk,” Will went on. He was busy polishing an apple on his shirtfront, and appeared not to notice Tessa glaring at him. “Camille walks delicately. Like a faun in the woods. Not like a duck” “I do not walk like a duck.” “I like ducks,” Jem observed diplomatically. “Especially the ones in Hyde Park.
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For the first time Valentine glanced down at the body of Brother Jeremiah. I did kill him, and the rest of the Silent Brothers as well. I had to. They had something I needed. What? A sense of decency?
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Magnus reached out to touch Alec, but Alec moved away. Magnus' hand fall to himself.
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Then I'll come,' said Tessa, 'I've never been on a train.' Will threw up his hands. 'That's it? You're coming because you've never been on a train before?' 'Yes.
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Where's Magnus? he said. AS he looked toward the kitchen, Clary saw a bruise on his jaw, below his ear, about the size of a thumbprint. Alec! Magnus came skidding into the living room and blew a kiss to his boyfriend across the room. Having discarded his slippers, he was barefoot now. His cat's eyes shone as he looked at Alec.
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And therefor, said Magnus We must go. Will blinked at him. Go where? Don't worry about that right now, my love. Will blinked again. Pardon?
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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'll take Shadowhunter, then. Because from what I've experienced of vampires, you mostly suck. No pun intended.
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What are you? Im a Shadowhunter.
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She turned to look at Sebastian, lying on the bed. He was shirtless, and even in the dim light the old whip weals across his back were visible. She had always been fascinated by Shadowhunters but had never thought she would find one whose personality she could stand for more than five minutes, until Sebastian.
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