Simon I've been trying to call you, but it seems like your phone is turned off. I don't know where you are right now. I don't know if Clary's already told you what happened tonight. But I have to go to Magnus's and I'd really like you to be there. I'm scared for my brother. I never ask you for anything, Simon, but I'm asking you now. Please come. Isabelle. Simon let the letter fall from his hand. He was out of the apartment and on his way down the steps before it had even hit the floor.
Cassandra ClareI always knew there were vampires, dude,โ heโd said. โBecause, you know how thereโs people you know who, like, always look the same, even when theyโre, like, a hundred years old? Like David Bowie? Thatโs because theyโre vampires.
Cassandra ClareOf course I can see you. I'm not blind, you know. Oh, but you are. You just don't know it.
Cassandra ClareYou couldnt erase everything that caused you pain with recollection.Every memory was valuable; even the bad ones
Cassandra ClareWhatโs that poem again?โ Will, who had been twirling his empty teacup around his fingers, stood up straight and declaimed: โEach spake words of high disdain, And insult to his heartโs best brotherโโ โOh, by the Angel, Will, do be quiet,โ said Charlotte, standing up. โI must go and write a letter to Aloysius Starkweather that drips remorse and pleading. I donโt need you distracting me.โ And, gathering up her skirts, she hurried from the room. โNo appreciation for the arts,โ Will murmured, setting his teacup down.
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