That Jem makes beautiful things and I destroy them. That it really ought to be me dying and not him. I mean, what's the point of living if you can't even enjoy it? Yet Jem enjoys all the life he's got. It's not fair.
Cassandra ClareWill: 'Singing the praises of our fair city? We treat you well here, don't we, James? I doubt I'd have that kind of luck in Shanghai. What do you call us there again?' Jem: 'Yang guizi ... foreign devils.
Cassandra ClareYou look lousy,"Simon said. Jace blinked."Seems an odd time to start an insult contest,but if you insist,I could probably think up something good
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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