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Grief makes you feel alone, but you're not. I know you don't believe in-in religion-the same way I do, but you can believe you're surrounded by people who love you, can't you?
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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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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