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Judith Lewis (née Rumelt, born July 27, 1973), better known by her pen name Cassandra Clare, is an American author of young adult fiction, best known for her bestselling series The Mortal Instruments.

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She'd rather hoped for something simple, like a lined piece of notebook paper with MY EVIL PLAN written across the top, but no luck.

Evil, Notebook, Paper, Simple, Top

At last, the wheel comes full circle

Circle, Circles, Full, Full Circle, Saying Goodbye, Wheel

Alec keeps sending me annoying photos. Lots of captions like Wish you were here, except not really.

Alec, Annoying, Fallen Angels, Lots, Photos, Wish

What are you? The voice came from nowhere. It was in the room. It was outside. It was in Magnus's head. "A warlock," Magnus answered. "And what are you?" We are many. "Please do not say you are a legion. Someone's taken that. " Do you make mirth from mundane scriptures, warlock? "Just breaking the ice

Ice, Make, Rooms, Say, Taken, Warlock

Oh, leave it,” said Jem, kicking Will, not without affection, lightly on the ankle. “She’s annexed my plan!” “Will,” Tessa said firmly. “Do you care more about the plan being enacted or about getting credit for it?” Will pointed a finger at her. “That,” he said. “The second one.

Ankle, Ankles, Credit, Demon Pox, Finger, Kicking

No," said Simon. "I know we're not much compared to you, but we don't kill our friends. We try to save them. If Heaven didn't want it that way, we ought to have been given the ability to love. " He shoved his hair back, baring the Mark more fully. "No, you don't need to help me. But if you don't, there's nothing stopping me from calling you up again and again, now that I know you can't kill me. Think of it as me leaning on you Heavenly doorbell. . . forever.

Forever, Hair, Heaven, Heavenly, Leaning, Thinking

And what colour do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?' 'Mauve,' said Will.

Depth, Said, Soul, Suppose

And then she said nothing else, for Henry put his arms around her and kissed her. Kissed her in such a way that she no longer felt plain, or conscious of her hair or the ink spot on her dress or anything but Henry, whom she had always loved. Tears welled up and spilled down her cheeks, and when he drew away, he touched her wet face wonderingly. "Really," he said. "You love me, too, Lottie?

Away, Face, Faces, Hair, Nothing, Tears

Their beauty had always seemed to him like the beauty of pressed flowers-lovely, but dead.

Beauty, Dead, Flower, Like, Lovely, Seemed

(Sebastian) "See, there you go. You're always looking at me like that. " "Like what?" "Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and light my cigarettes with orphans.

Animal, Fun, Light, Shelters

If you run into a psychic wall face-first, do you wind up with psychic bruises? -Clary, pg. 239-

239, Run, Running, Wall, Wind

There's more to someone being lovable than the way they look. " ". . . he told me that the way you can tell if a bug or a snake is poisonous, like, is if it's got really lovely, bright markings. The more the beautiful its skin is, the more deadly it is. " "All that pretty face and whatnot just hides how twisted up and rotten he is on the inside.

Beautiful, Lovely, Poisonous, Snakes, Twisted

Oh God. ” said Magnus, “they’re dead. They’re all dead!

Dead, God, Magnus, Said

Henry turned as if to dart out of the room, then swung around and stared at them, a look of confusion passing over his freckled face, as if he had only now had cause to wonder why Will, Tessa, and Jem might be crouching together in a mostly disused storage room. "What are you three doing in here, anyway?" Will tilted his head to the side and smiled at Henry. "Charades," he said. "Massive game.

Confusion, Games, Mostly, Together, Wonder

Also, I'm sleeping with your mom. Just thought you should know.

Humorous, Know, Mom, Sleep, Thought

How generous the universe could be, when he wanted to be!

Generous, Universe, Wanted

I think he's jealous.

Jealous, Think, Thinking

Don’t take this the wrong way, but you smell like Magnus.

Humour, Magnus, Smell, Way, Wrong

They think they're better than everyone else. " "No," said Jace. "I think I'm better than everyone else. An opinion that has been backed up with ample evidence. " Kyle looked at Simon. "Does he always talk like this?" "Yes.

Doe, Evidence, Looked, Opinion, Talk, Thinking

I think' she said, choosing her words with care, ; that any good impulse can be twisted into something evil.

Care, Choosing, Evil, Said, Thinking, Twisted

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