But it was mortality that made them what they were, the flame that blazed brighter for it's flickering

They belonged to each other totally, and always would, and that was that. But maybe everyone felt that way? Until the moment they realized they were just like everyone else, and everything they'd thought was real shattered apart.

We live and breathe words.

very funny my sarcastic friend

Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

Hugo attacked me." Clary tried not to wince as the astringent liquid stung her wounds. Hugo?" Luke blinked. Hodge's bird. I think it was his bird, anyway. Maybe it was Valentine's." Hugin," Luke said softly. "Hugin and Munin were Valentine's pet birds. Their names mean 'Thought' and 'Memory.'" Well they should mean 'Attack' and 'Kill,'" said Clary. "Hugo almost tore my eyes out.

There's no need to clarify my finger snap," said Magnus. "The implication was clear in the snap itself.