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I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else someone who will never love you back, not the way I do.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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I think there is hope for you yet, Will Herondale. I will try to learn how to have it, without you to show me. Tessa, Jem said. She knows despair, and hope as well. you can teach each other. Find her, Will, and tell her that I loved her always. My blessings, for all that it is worth, is on you both.
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Speaking of hope, did you see that shot Alec got off with his bow? That's my boyfriend.
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Never doubt my weaseling abilities, Shadowhunter, for they are epic and memorable in their scope.
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I curse you, it said. All who love you will die. Their love will be their destruction. It may take moments, it may take years, but any who look upon you with love will die of it, unless you remove yourself from them forever. And I shall begin it with her. It snarled in Ella’s direction, and vanished.
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If I was harsh with you, it was because I cannot bear to see you treat yourself as if you are worth nothing. Whatever part you might act to the contrary, I see you as you really are, my blood brother. Not just better than you pretend to be, but better than most people could hope to be.
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Does she still love you? I don't think so, Magnus said dryly. She wasn't very pleasant the last time I saw her. Of course, that could be because I've got an eighteen year-old boyfriend with a stamina rune and she doesn't. Alec sputtered. As the person being objectified, I ... object to that description of me.
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Where did you get that? Jace looked down and saw that the spider demon's poison had eaten a hole in his shirt, leaving a good deal of his left shoulder bare. The shirt? At Macy's Winter sale.
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Jace likes to pretend that everyone isn’t talking about him, even when he knows they are.
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Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things.
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My favorite jacket is an emergency item. Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.
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Love isn't a weakness.
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Will: Nice place to live, isn't it? Let's hope they left something behind other than filth. Forwarding addresses, a few severed limbs, a prostitute or two ... Jem: Indeed. Perhaps, if we're fortunate, we can still catch syphilis. Or demon pox, Will suggested cheerfully, trying the door under the stairs.
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Simon to die. Jace to live. Jonathon to retune. And you Valentine's daughter, to be the catalist of it all.
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I promise to charm the dickens out of him,' said Will, sitting up and readjusting his crushed hat. 'I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name.' 'The man's eighty-nine', muttered Jem. 'He may well have the problem anyway.
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Do you want to go back to Vienna?” he said. Alec didn’t answer, just stared into space. “Or we could go somewhere else,” said Magnus. “Anywhere you want. Thailand, South Carolina, Brazil, Peru – Oh, wait, no, I’m banned from Peru. I’d forgotten about that. It’s a long story, but amusing if you want to hear it.
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Whither thou goest, I will go Where thou diest, will I die And there will I be buried: The Angel do so to me, and more also, If aught but death part thee and me.
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There's nothing wild about me. I'm a solid middle-aged man. Except that once a month you turn into a wolf and go tearing around slaughtering things, Clary said. It could be worse, Luke said. Men my age have been known to purchase expensive sports cars and sleep with supermodels.
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You like the party? Is it in honor of anything? My cat's birthday. Oh. She glanced around. Where's your cat? I dont know. He ran away. -Magnus & Clary, pg.221-
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