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Those of us who do not live forever do not like change perhaps as much as those of you who do.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Forever
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I have heard sometimes that men who lose an arm of a leg still feel that pain in those limbs, though they are gone,' said Will. 'It is like that sometimes. I can feel Jem with me, though he is gone, and it is like I am missing a part of myself.
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Clary closed her eyes. Remembering the way Jace had looked at her the night she'd freed Ithuriel, she couldn't help but imagine the way he'd look at her now if he saw her trying to lie down to die on the sand beside him. He wouldn't be touched, wouldn't think it was a beautiful gesture. He'd be angry at her for giving up. He'd be so--disappointed.
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What's this? he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there. It's a girl, Jace said,recovering his composure. Surely you've seen girls before, Alec. Your sister Isabelle is one.
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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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The law is hard but it is the law.
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Isabelle and Sebastian? Hardly. Sebastian’s a nice guy – Isabelle only likes dating thoroughly inappropriate boys our parents will hate. Mundanes, Downworlders, petty crooks…” “Thanks,” Simon said. “I’m glad to be classed with the criminal element.
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Love did not overcome everything. Love did not always endure. All you had could be taken away, love could be the last thing you had, and then love could be taken too.
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khalepa ta kala, greek. It means 'beauty is harsh'.
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Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is as strong as death' Ours is stronger than that, Clary whispered, remembering how she had brought him back. And this time, when his eyes darkened, she reached up and drew him down to her mouth.
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How'd you get Magnus to let Jace leave? Traded him for Alec, Clary said.
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Jordan followed, buttoning his jeans and muttering about how there was nothing strange about having a pattern of dancing penguins on your underwear.
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The melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as water, as hopeful and lovely as sunrise.
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Do you remember, the night of the battle on Valentine's ship, when I needed some of your strength? Do you need it again now? Alec said. Because you can have it. I always need your strength, Alec, Magnus said, and closed his eyes as their intertwined fingers began to shine, as if between them they held the light of a star.
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Will! Charlotte threw up her hands. Why didn't you say so? You know, the books on demon pox are in the library, Will said with an injured tone. I wasn't preventing anyone from reading them
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And second, keep in mind that you are a weapon. In theory, when you're done with training, you should be able to kick a hole in a wall or knock out a moose with a single punch. I would never hit a moose, said Clary. They're endangered.
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My shoulder will never be the same. I expect you to nurse me back to health. - City of Bones (said by Jace Wayland)
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And the gold of her ruined wedding dress.
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We needn't talk about Tessa if you don't want to, you know. It's not Tessa. This was true. Will hadn't been thinking of Tessa. He was getting good at not thinking about her, really all it took was determination and practice.
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We had and incident. I took care of it. Really. Jace's voice dripped sarcasm. Do you even know how to use that knife, Clarissa? Without poking a hole in yourself or any innocent bystanders?
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Magnus had learned to be careful about giving his memories with his heart. When people died, it felt like all the pieces of yourself you had given to them went as well. It took so long, building yourself back up until you were whole again, and you were never entirely the same.
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