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You know how the bonds of family are, my lady... They cling as tightly as vines. And sometimes, like vines, they cling tightly enough to kill.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
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Screenwriter
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Bonds
Cling
Lady
Kill
Family
Enough
Sometimes
Tightly
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Vines

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