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We are but dust and shadows.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Shadows
Dust
Shadow

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Clary screamed out loud as he fell like a stone- And landed lightly on his feet just in front of her. Clary stared with her mouth open as he rose up out of a shallow crouch and grinned at her. If I made a joke about just dropping in, he said, would you write me off as a cliché?
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Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet?' Jace said, Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself. ...At least, she said, you don't have to worry about rejection, Jace Wayland. Not necessarily. I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting.
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Gold to airy thinness beat.
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When I was a little kid, I realized that if you say any word over and over fast enough, it loses all it's meaning.
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For a moment Clary thought she might fall she felt as if something essential had been torn away from her, an arm or a leg, and she stared at Jace in blank astonishment-- what did he feel, did he feel nothing? She didn't think she could bear it if he felt nothing.
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Did Brother Zachariah just steal our cat?
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Patriotic?” Will looked smug. “I’ll tell you what’s patriotic,” he said. “In honor of my birthplace, I’ve the dragon of Wales tattooed on my—
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You're Valentine's son. I'm sure you're the one the Queen really wants to see. Besides, you're charming. Maybe not at the moment.
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It's not gray, Clary felt compelled to point out. It's green. If there was such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood, said Jace.
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I don't care about risk to me, he hissed, leaning forward across the table. I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind. Yes, Clary said, Jace won't find that odd at all. You can just tell him you've always been secretly in love with him and you can't stand being parted.
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The rich bought wonderful clothes you recognized. The richest had their pople go to Paris and buy the entire new collection that no one outside of the fashion house has seen.
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The Silent brothers are doing nude cartwheels in the hallways
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Memories did one no good, not when one knew the truth in the present. Will was beautiful, but he was not hers he was anybody's. Something in him was broken, and trough that break spilled a blind cruelty, a need to hurt and to push away.
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And you love Sophie. Gideon's mouth tensed. She's a mundane and a servant, said Gabriel. I don't know what you expect to come of it, Gideon. Nothing, Gideon said roughly. I expect nothing. But the fact that you believe I should shows that our family brought us up to believe that we should do right only if some reward was the result
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I can only assume, said Jace, that mortal emotions amuse you because you have none of your own.
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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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You tried to drink the East River,Magnus said, and Alec saw, as if for the first time, that Magnus's clothes were soaking wet too, sticking to his body like a dark second skin.
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His hands slipped from his throat, and he crashed to the ground like a tree falling. Oh, dear, said Pangborn, gazing at the fallen body of his comrade with fastidious distaste. How unpleasant.
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Where is your angel now?
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He was the one she was doing all this for, but sometimes she missed him so much it felt like she swallowed broken glass.
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