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What’s your name, then? ”Tessa looked at him in disbelief. “What’s my name?” “Don’t you know it?

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Film Producer
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Judith Rumelt
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By the time Alec came back into the training room, Jace was lying on the floor, envisioning lines of dancing girls in an effort to ignore the pain in his wrists. It wasn’t working. ~pg. 317~
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And you should not be out and about in your nightgown. There are Lightwoods wandering these halls.
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Shadowhunters were brought up to handle anything, weren't they?
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Clary sat back. You don't just get to say no. This plan involves me! I get to say no! No. Simon - Simon patted the seat beside him as if someone were sitting there. Let me introduce you to my good friend No.
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My boyfriend always says that if it weren't for him I'd probably get rid of my apartment and live nowhere, and he's right.
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I think' she said, choosing her words with care, that any good impulse can be twisted into something evil.
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And the answer is yes. I have loved you. I always have, and I always will.
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We were once getting married. And I have loved you all this time- a century and a half. -Jem
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It’s me,” said Jace. “Watching me play Scrabble is enough to make most women swoon. Imagine if I actually put in some effort.
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I love reading epic fantasies and big fat books and so I really wanted to write one. I think you always write what you want to read.
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If I had not been a Shadowhunter, I would have had a future on the stage. I have no doubt I would have been greeted with acclaim.
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Do you miss Wales?” Tessa inquired. Will shrugged lightly. “What’s to miss? Sheep and singing,” he said. “And the ridiculous language. Fe hoffwn i fod mor feddw, fyddai ddim yn cofio fy enw.” “What does that mean?” “It means ‘I wish to get so drunk I no longer remember my own name,’ Quite useful.
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But you hate poetry! Yes, but you make me want to write it.
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It wasn't enough, not nearly enough, but it was all there was.
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Lips. There was something strangely, delicately indelicate about the word, like a kiss itself.
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Clary's mother apparently reguarded him as about as sexually threatening as a goldfish.
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Don't make it sound like that. Like some ordinary sort of grief. It's not like that. They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite. Over. This is a fresh wound every day.
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Not everything Jace did was insane and suicidal, she reminded herself. It just seemed that way. -Clary, pg.46-
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Every meeting led to a parting, and so it would, as long as life was mortal. In every meeting there was some of the sorrow of parting, but in everything parting there was some of the joy of meeting as well.
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