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My rapier wit hides my inner pain.

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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?

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Love?” Michael smiled down at his hands. “Love, real love, is being seen. Being known. Knowing the ugliest part of someone, and loving them anyway. An...more

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If you never tell anyone the truth about yourself, eventually you start to forget.

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There's nothing wrong with George. It is not possible to find fault with George. He's a perfect Scottish angel. He always shares the snacks that his m...more

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And what about us? Do you want a vampire boyfriend?" He laughed bitterly. "Because I forsee many romantic picnics in our future. You, drinking a virgi...more

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While this is all very amusing, the kiss that will free the girl is the kiss that she most desires,” she said. “Only that and nothing more.”Jace’s hea...more

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Isabelle," she said, lightening her tone with an obvious effort, "your loyalty to your friend is understandable --""He's not my friend." Isabelle look...more

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To love is to destroy, and to be the one loved is to be destroyed.

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Keep up," said an irritable voice in her ear. It was Jace, who had dropped back to walk beside her. "I don't want to have to keep looking behind me to...more

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Dear God . . . the dread hour is nigh." - Jace Wayland

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Drive like hell was following you." - Jace Wayland

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For the devil has no power . . . except in the dark." - Madame Dorothea

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I was trying to make you jealous!" Simon screamed, right back. His hands were fisted at his sides. "You're so stupid, Clary. You're so stupid, can't y...more

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To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be destroyed