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Most people are lucky to have even one great love in their life. You have found two.


Cassandra Clare


#clockwork-princess #jem-carstairs #tessa-gray #the-infernal-devices #will-herondale

He wanted to run to her, wrap her in his arms. Protect her. But it was Jem’s place to do those things, not his. Not his.” -Will Herondale


Cassandra Clare


#clockwork-princess #infernal-devices #jem-carstairs #love-triangle #tessa-gray

Wo ai ni, Tessa,” he whispered. “Wo bu xiang shi qu ni.” She knew, without knowing how she knew, what the words meant. I love you. And I don’t want to lose you.


Cassandra Clare


#clockwork-prince #infernal-devices #jem-carstairs #love #tessa-gray

But they love each other," Clary appalled. "Isn't that what love means? That you're there for the other person to turn to, no matter what?


Cassandra Clare


#city-of-fallen-angels #clary #fiction #jace #love

To transform a grimace into a sound sounds impossible, yet it is possible to transform a vision into music, to go outside an enslaved personality, to become impersonal by transforming into sand, into water, into light.


Dejan Stojanovic


#dejan-stojanovic #grimace #impersonal #impossible #light

Yea, she hath passed hereby, and blessed the sheaves, And the great garths, and stacks, and quiet farms, And all the tawny, and the crimson leaves. Yea, she hath passed with poppies in her arms, Under the star of dusk, through stealing mist, And blessed the earth, and gone, while no man wist. With slow, reluctant feet, and weary eyes, And eye-lids heavy with the coming sleep, With small breasts lifted up in stress of sighs, She passed, as shadows pass, among the sheep; While the earth dreamed, and only I was ware Of that faint fragrance blown from her soft hair. The land lay steeped in peace of silent dreams; There was no sound amid the sacred boughs. Nor any mournful music in her streams: Only I saw the shadow on her brows, Only I knew her for the yearly slain, And wept, and weep until she come again.


Frederic Manning


#cassandra #earth #path #samhain #sphinx

The bravest person I know is afraid of the dark. She sleeps with a night lamp always, but if her friends are threatened? She suddenly thinks she's a bear twelve feet tall and attacks whoever scared her friends.


Tamora Pierce


#daja #fear #friends #sandry #bravery

We must remember that there is a great difference between a myth and a miracle. A myth is the idealization of a fact. A miracle is the counterfeit of a fact. There is the same difference between a myth and a miracle that there is between fiction and falsehood -- between poetry and perjury. Miracles belong to the far past and the far future. The little line of sand, called the present, between the seas, belongs to common sense to the natural.


Robert G. Ingersoll


#ingersoll #poetry #present #reason #robert

Milkers don’t spend half as long with their mothers." Eli spread his chore coat over Little Joe. "Not more than a few weeks. Sometimes one day. Maybe not even ... If you were a peeper, it’d be even worse. They don’t even get to see their mamas. They’re still jelly beans when they’re left alone to hatch.


Sandra Neil Wallace


#author-sandra-neil-wallace #farm-animals #growing-up #little-joe #nature

WHO CALLS UPON THE HIGH WARLOCK?


Cassandra Clare


#kissed #magnus-bane #mortal-instruments #magnus-bane






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