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Well, you'll have to wait till tomorrow. I'm out of commission. (he points to his shirt) Look. Jammies.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable, Brother Zachariah to Clary Fray
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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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Do you not tire of eternity? Do you not wish to end your suffering? By leaping into the Void? Not really.
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Something inside Clary cracked and broke, and words came pouring out. 'What do you want me to tell you? The truth? The truth is that I love Simon like I should love you, and I wish he was my brother and you weren't, but I can't do anything about that and neither can you!
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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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You'd better hurry up to the Gard and back. God knows what depravity we might get up to here without your guidance.
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Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us.
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You are the central point about which his world spins.
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How can you not care? Practice, Magnus said, looking back to his book and turning the page.
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You’re seventeen,” Magnus said. “You can’t have wasted a life you’ve barely lived.
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I would write light entertainment nonfiction pieces during the day, then come home and work on my fantasy fiction. It was very difficult to get out of the one mindset and into another one.
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He flushed, the colour dark against his pale skin. 'I mean. Tessa Gray, will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?' Jem.
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Magnus was sure that the llama stampede he witnessed was a coincidence. The llamas could not be judging him.
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You ate something yesterday.You sure?asked Simon Jace shrugged.Well,I wouldnt swear on a stack of Bibles.I think it was yesterday,though.
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All knowledge hurts.
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I've got the Mark of Cain, said Simon. That means nothing can kill me, right? You can kill yourself, Magnus said, somewhat unhelpfully. As far as I know, inanimate objects can accidentally kill you. So if you were planning on teaching yourself the lambada on a greased platform over a pit full of knives, I wouldn't. There goes my Sa
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Can I help you with something? Clary turned instant traitor against her gender. Those girls on the other side of the car are staring at you. Jace assumed an air of mellow gratification. Of course they are, he said, I am stunningly attractive.
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But you hardley even know himshe said.He could be a serial killer I did have that thought.I checked the apartment out,but if his got an ice cooler full of arms in it,I havent seen it yet.Anyway he seems pretty since.
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I decided it was well past time to take him home and place him in bosom of his family. If you had rather I put him in an orphanage, I fully understand.
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Jessamine recoiled from the paper as if it were a snake. A lady does not read the newspaper. The society pages, perhaps, or the theater news. Not this filth. But you are not a lady, Jessamine---, Charlotte began. Dear me, said Will. Such harsh truths so early in the morning cannot be good for the digestion.
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