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And then you'd turn to me and smile that funny smile, and I know you'd forgotten all about me and just remembered -- but I was never mad at you. Half of your attention is better than all of anyone else's.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Funny
Remembered
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Forgotten
Better
Smile
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Anyone
Attention
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It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy, just different.
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Magnus had a list of favored traits in a partner-black hair, blue eyes, honest.
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I am nothing if not gracious, Will said. His eyes searched Jem's face, that face as familiar to him as his own. And determined. You will not leave me. Not while I live.
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She looked around. They had drifted far away from the bank of the canal. Are we stealing this boat? Stealing' is such an ugly word, he mused. What do you want to call it? He picked her up and swung her around before putting her down. An extreme case of window-shopping.
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Henry patted Charlotte’s shoulder anxiously. “Would you like a cool cloth? What can I do to help?” “You could ride up to Yorkshire and chop that old goat’s head off.” Charlotte sounded mutinous. “Won’t that make things rather awkward with the Clave?” asked Henry. “They’re not generally very receptive about, you know, beheadings and things.
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