In Paris one could have the eyes of a cat (as he did) and tell people it was a trick of fashion.
Cassandra ClareShe looked out then, through the crowd, and saw Simon with the Lightwoods, looking at her across the empty space that separated them. It was the same way that Jace had looked at her at the manor. It was the one thread that bound these two boys that she loved so much, she thought, their one commonality: They both believed in her even when she didn't believe in herself.
Cassandra ClareIt is easier to confront a threat as a mass, a group, not individuals who must be evaluated one by one.
Cassandra ClareAre you, monsieur, a man of your word?" "It really depends upon the word," Magnus said. "There are so many wonderful words.
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