It doesn't matter how many times you say it. It'll still be true.' 'And it doesn't matter what you won't let me say, that'll still be true too.
Cassandra ClareYou disappear so completely into your head sometimes," he said. "I wish I could follow you.
Cassandra ClareI take your hand, brother, so that you may go in peace. Will had opened his blue eyes that never lost their colour over all the passing years, and looked at Jem and then Tessa, and smiled, and died, with Tessa's head on his shoulder and and his hand in Jem's.
Cassandra ClareI guess itโs true what they say," observed Jace. "There are no straight men in the trenches." "Thatโs atheists, jackass," said Simon furiously. "There are no atheists in the trenches.
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