Will sat where he was, gazing at the silver bowl in front of him; a white rose was floating in it, and he seemed prepared to stare at it until it went under. In the Kitchen Bridget was still singing one of her awful sad songs; the lyrics drifted in through the door: "Twas on an evening fair I went to take the air, I heard a maid making her moan; Said, 'Saw ye my father? Or ye my mother? Or saw ye my brother John? Or saw ye the lad that I love best, And his name it is Sweet William?" I may murder her, Tessa thought. Let her make a song about that.
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.
You can never love me. - Cassandra Clare
You can never love me.
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?
No one can live with nothing. - Cassandra Clare
No one can live with nothing.
Will loved to gallop. - Cassandra Clare
Will loved to gallop.
People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but its the way you live your life that matters. - Cassandra Clare
People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but its the way you live your life that matters.
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