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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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Pardon me, but we did not have the time to exchange that kind of personal information, Magnus said. I could not have known! Moreover, I wish to assure both of you that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys. he paused and winked. I didn't actually see any, so I never got the chance.
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There was an electric anger in his gaze, and a sort of challenge that made Simon long to hit him with something heavy. Like a pickup truck.
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i've never asked him but i'm sure he has a fairly stringent policy about random teenagers lurking in his strubbery
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He saved your life,” Clary pointed out. “Details,” said Simon dismissively.
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There are some people—people the universe seems to have singled out for special destinies. Special favors and special torments. God knows we're all drawn toward what's beautiful and broken I have been, but some people cannot be fixed. Or if they can be its only by love and sacrifice so great that it destroys the giver.
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No, I'm just a very naughty boy. I do all sorts of bad things. I kick kittens. I make rude gestures at nuns.
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Maia pulled on a braid. I ran into Eric of all people. He told me what happened and that you'd backed out of Millenium Lint's gigs for the past two weeks because of it. Actually, they changed their name, Jordan said. They're Midnight Burrito now.
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He glanced furtively up and down the hallway. Hodge too. Everyone wants to talk to me. Except you, I bet you don't want to talk to me, said Jace. No, said Clary. I want to eat. I'm starving.
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There is more to someone being lovable than the way they look.
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Will pointed a finger accusingly in their direction. You're ganging up on me. Is this how it's going to be from now on? I'll be the odd man out? Dear God, I'll have to befriend Jessamine. Jessamine can't stand you, Jem pointed out. Henry, then. Henry will set you on fire.
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We needn't talk about Tessa if you don't want to, you know. It's not Tessa. This was true. Will hadn't been thinking of Tessa. He was getting good at not thinking about her, really all it took was determination and practice.
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Charlotte, who had sagged back in her chair, her eyes half-closed, said, “Will, I have already been up all night copying down the relevant parts. Much of it was—” “Gibberish?” Jem suggested. “Pornographic?” said Will at the same time. “Could be both,” said Will. “Haven’t you ever heard of pornographic gibberish before?
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He was standing leaning against the door frame now he stood up straight. How should I have kissed you? Is there an other way you like it?
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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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there is an imbalance of power. It is an imbalance that is easy to exploit, but it is not a wise course. Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side. - jace
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Gabriel’s green eyes sought Will. “It was demon pox, wasn’t it? You know all about it, don’t you? Aren’t you some sort of expert?” “Well, you needn’t act as if I invented it,” said Will.
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The way he looked at you. I got it then. He loved you, and it was killing him. He won't get over you, Clary, he can't.
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Of course I can see you. I'm not blind, you know. Oh, but you are. You just don't know it.
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Dear Alec and Magnus, How are you? Everything's just fine here. Thanks for you postcard with the picture of the Taj Mahal. It looks nice. Disregard my last few postcards. I see I overdid it. To make it up to you, I'm going to redecorate Magnus's loft for free. -Izzy
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He was staring straight ahead, still breathing hard. “I have something I want to give you.” “I gathered that.” At that he jerked his gaze back to hers and almost reluctantly grinned. “Not that.
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