But they love each other. Isn't that what love means? That you're supposed to be there for the other person to turn to, no matter what?
Cassandra ClareYou love each other โ anyone can see that, looking at you โ that kind of love that can burn down the world or raise it up in glory.
Cassandra ClareShe hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That she was worth nothing. And still a look from him could make her tremble with mingled hatred and longing. It was like poison in her blood, to which Jem was the only antidote.
Cassandra ClareYou know,โ Cecily said, โyou really didnโt have to throw that man through the window.
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