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Do not make the mistake of believing that he does not love you because he plays at not caring.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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And indeed it was, the arrow still protruding from its wet, grayish skin, humping its body along with incredible speed. A flick of its tail caught the edge of a statue, sending it flying into the dry ornamental pool, where it shattered into dust. “By the Angel, it just crushed Sophocles,” noted Will. “Has no one respect for the classics these days?
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But it was mortality that made them what they were, the flame that blazed brighter for it's flickering
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We have a name, said Jace. Magnes B- Shut up. Alec hissed, thwacking Jace with his closed menu. Jace looked injured. Jesus, he rubbed his arm. What's your problem?
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What? Jace was still staring at her as if she'd told him she'd found one of the Silent Brothers doing nude cartwheels in the hallway.
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Clary felt suddenly annoyed. When the self-congratulatory part of the evening is over, maybe we could get back to saving my best friend from being exsanguinated to death? Exsanguinated, said Jace, impressed. That's a big word. And you're a big- Tsk tsk, he interupted. No swearing in church.
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One of the things he'd always loved about Clary was how easily caught up in her imagination she was, how easily she could wall herself away in illusory worlds of curses and princes and destiny and magic.
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You are home for me now. --Jem to Tessa
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Shadowhunters were brought up to handle anything, weren't they?
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He saved your life,” Clary pointed out. “Details,” said Simon dismissively.
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Shotgun! announced Clary as Jace came back around the side of the van. Alec grabbed for his bow, strapped across his back. Where? She means she wants the front seat, said Jace, pushing wet hair out of his eyes.
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Hey Baby. Baby? You're kidding me, right? I was trying it out. No? No.
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I do not mean to seem indelicate or ungrateful, said Linette Owens, but are you a dangerous lunatic?
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Baby? She perched beside him in the chair. You're kidding me right? I was trying it out, no? no, she said firmly Simon & Clary
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Waiting for a special occasion to kill me? Christmas is coming.
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He closed his eyes. “I’m so tired, Tess,” he said. “I only wanted pleasant dreams for once.” “That is not the way to get them, Will,” she said softly. “You cannot buy or drug or dream your way out of pain.
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I have the benefit of experience which tells me that sulking solves nothing
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Dear God, woman,said Will. Are there any questions you don't want to know the answer to?
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The witchlight made his skin paler, his eyes more intently blue. They were the color of the water in the North Atlantic, where the ice drifted on its blue-black surface like the snow clinging to the dark glass pane of a window.
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