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Wanderlust is not unheard of in our kind it comes upon us now and then. When you can live forever, staying in one place can come to seem a dull prison after many, many years.

Cassandra Clare

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Live
Dull
Come
Prison
Many
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Kind
Forever
Years
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Wanderlust
Place
Unheard
Seems
Staying

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Temper us in fire, and we grow stronger. When we suffer, we survive.
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