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Someday, Magnus said, looking at the crumpled royal person at his feet, I must write my memoirs.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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cleverness that comes too late is hardly cleverness at all?
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Atque in pepetuum, frater, ave atque vale,” he whispered. The words of the poem had never seemed so fitting: Forever and ever, my brother, hail and farewell.
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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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It sucked to be old enough to want to know what was going on, but so young you were always dismissed.
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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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