And what colour do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?' 'Mauve,' said Will.
Cassandra ClareThe meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me.
Cassandra ClareWell,โ Tessa said, sighting along the line of the knife, โyou behave as if you dislike me. In fact, you behave as if you dislike us all.โ โI donโt,โ Gabriel said. โI just dislike him.โ He pointed at Will. โDear me,โ said Will, and he took another bite of his apple. โIs it because Iโm better-looking than you?
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