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I always knew there were vampires, dude,” he’d said. “Because, you know how there’s people you know who, like, always look the same, even when they’re, like, a hundred years old? Like David Bowie? That’s because they’re vampires.
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Magnus wants to shout at me, don’t you, Magnus?” (Jace) “Yes,” Magnus said, tearing his eyes away from Alec long enough to scowl. -pg.275-
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Take my hands,” Alec said. “And take my strength too. Whatever of it you can use to— to keep yourself going.
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