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To marry a girl just to make her a widow,” said Gabriel Lightwood. “Many would say that was not a kindness.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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What are you thinking? Just how different everything down there is now, you know, now that I can see. Everything down there is exactly the same, he said. You're the one that's different.
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It's Simon, he's missing. Ahh. said Magnus delicately Missing what exactly? Missing! Jace repeated As in gone, absent, notable for his lack of presence, disappeared
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Yes, she doesn't really look like either of us, does she? Perhaps she's a girl who's fallen madly in love with me and persists in following me wherever I go. My talent is shape-shifting, Will, not acting, said Tessa, and at that Jem laughed out loud.
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But maybe you never really had someone, she thought now. Maybe, no matter how much you loved them, they could slip through your fingers like water, and there was nothing you could do about it.
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I tell so many lies, sweetheart, he said. which one specifically?
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I see you're trying to distract me from the real point here, Magnus said instead. You had a birthday - a perfect excuse for me to throw one of my famous parties - and you didn't even tell me about it?
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This was a voice that drew out memories stretched thin by years of recollection, like paper unfolded and refolded too many times. A voice that brought back, like a wave, the memory of another time on this bridge, a night so long ago, everything black and silver and the river rushing away under her feet.
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Is this one of those days where we all stalk out in fury? Because I simply haven't got the energy for it.
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She felt dirty all over and looking over Sebastian, sweat on his brow and his naked torso barely covered by the sheets, she had to swallow back bile at what she'd just done.
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