He looked at her levelly. There was something in his eyes, a sort of quizzical admiration; she wondered if it was simply admiration of Jessamine’s looks. “No,” he said. “No, even though you are the perfect picture of Jessamine, I can see Tessa through it somehow as if, if I were to scrape away a layer of paint, there would be my Tessa underneath.” “I am not your Tessa either.” The light sparkling in his eyes dimmed. “Fair enough,” he said. “I suppose you are not.
Don't screech like that. You'll wake the dead. - Cassandra Clare
Don't screech like that. You'll wake the dead.
- Cassandra Clare
You understand my music. - Cassandra Clare
You understand my music.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read. - Cassandra Clare
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
No one can live with nothing. - Cassandra Clare
No one can live with nothing.
Will loved to gallop. - Cassandra Clare
Will loved to gallop.
I'm the one who's always been there for you... not him! - Cassandra Clare
I'm the one who's always been there for you... not him!
Can I touch your mango? - Cassandra Clare
Can I touch your mango?
You can never love me. - Cassandra Clare
You can never love me.
Everyone has something they can't live without. - Cassandra Clare
Everyone has something they can't live without.
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