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
idiot
You're an idiot." "I've never claimed to be otherwise.
stars laughing trying
i was joking with isabelle about vampires right before it happened. just trying to make her laugh, you know? what freaks out jewish vanpires? silver stars of david? chopped liver? check for eighteen dollars?
favorites-things bones reproducing
aren't you, uh... reproducing? "sure, we love reproducing it's one of our favorite things.
running trying ridiculous
Are you trying to get run over by a cab? Don't be ridiculous. We could never get a cab that easily in this neighborhood
feet bikinis six
he's probably never met a six-foot tall hot elf-women in a fur bikini either.
teenager policy lurking
i've never asked him but i'm sure he has a fairly stringent policy about random teenagers lurking in his strubbery
dad valentine heart
Sebastian just smiled. “I could hear your heart beating,” he said softly. “When you were watching me with Valentine. Did it bother you?” “That you seem to be dating my dad?” Jace shrugged. "You’re a little young for him, to be honest.” “What?” For the first time since Jace had met him, Sebastian seemed flabbergasted.
running men hands
If you ever meet the man who could take advantage of Isabelle, you’ll have to let me know. I’d like to shake his hand. Or run away from him very fast, I’m not sure which.
memories stupid voice
Simon!” The voice was Clary’s. He would know it anywhere. He wondered if his mind was conjuring it up now, a sense memory of what he’d most loved during life to carry him through the process of death. “Simon, you stupid idiot! I’m over here! At the window!” Simon jumped to his feet. He doubted his mind would conjure that up.
hats magnus-bane should
Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things.
home thinking cells
So here’s where they put you. I didn’t think they even used these cells anymore.” He glanced sideways. “I got the wrong window at first. Gave your friend in the next cell something of a shock. Attractive fellow, what with the beard and the rags. Kind of reminds me of the street folk back home.
nice hate boys
Isabelle and Sebastian? Hardly. Sebastian’s a nice guy – Isabelle only likes dating thoroughly inappropriate boys our parents will hate. Mundanes, Downworlders, petty crooks…” “Thanks,” Simon said. “I’m glad to be classed with the criminal element.
talking likes jace
Jace likes to pretend that everyone isn’t talking about him, even when he knows they are.
cat kids past
Did you ever think that in a past life Alec was an old woman with ninety cats who was always yelling at the neighborhood kids to get off her lawn? Because I do,