Cassandra Clare
Cassandra Clare
Judith Rumelt, better known by her pen name Cassandra Clare, is an American author of young adult fiction, best known for her bestselling series The Mortal Instruments...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth27 July 1973
CityTehran, Iran
CountryUnited States of America
sorry ordinary said
I am sorry," Will said. "No," Jem said... "Don't be ordinary like that. Don't say you're sorry.
hands rose earth
A massive fir, it rose to nearly touch the ceiling at the far end of the ballroom. When Will asked Charlotte how on earth it had gotten in there, she had only waved her hands and said something about Magnus.
heart perfect easy
He was Will, in all his perfect imperfection; Will, whose heart was as easy to break as it was carefully guarded; Will, who loved not wisely but entirely and with everything he had.
heart eye jem
I will still be in some part the Jem you knew, and I will see you with the eyes of my heart.
eye glasses bears
Nearly unable to bear the thought of how much he needed her quiet strength, he closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against the cold glass.
arms cold ifs
He put his arms about himself as if he were cold. "I do not know who to be without him.
men two giving
I would give you everything of myself. I would give you more in two weeks than most men would give you in a lifetime.
beautiful soul saws
It was like I saw your soul in the notes of the music. And it was beautiful.
answers
And the answer is yes. I have loved you. I always have, and I always will.
sweet water hopeful
The melody rolled over her, as cool and sweet as water, as hopeful and lovely as sunrise.
revenge night love-is
Truth is brighter than Light Falsehood darker than night Revenge is keener than Axe and Love is softer than melting wax
wish doe another-day
Marry me," he said. "Marry me, Tess. Marry me and be Tessa Herondale. Or be Tessa Gray, or be whatever you wish to call yourself, but marry me and stay with me and never leave me, for I cannot bear another day of my life to go by that does not have you in it.
brother stars heart
Jem, Cecily thought, with a pang in her heart. Her brother had always looked to him as a kind of North Star, a compass that would ever point him toward the right decision. She had never quite thought of her brother as lucky before, and certainly would not have expected to do so today, and yet-and yet in a way he had been. To always have someone to turn to like that, and not to worry constantly that one was looking to the wrong stars.
brother farewell forever
Forever and ever, brother, hail. Forever and ever, farewell.