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And now I need you to do for me what I cannot do for myself. For you to be my eyes when I do not have them. For you to be my hands when I cannot use my own. For you to be my heart when mine is done beating.

And now I need you to do for me what I cannot do for myself. For you to be my eyes when I do not have them. For you to be my hands when I cannot use my own. For you to be my heart when mine is done beating.

Cassandra Clare
Heart, Eye, Hands
Cassandra Clare (2015). “Clockwork Princess”, p.245, Simon and Schuster

I need to know you believe me when I say I love you. That is all." "I believe everything you say," Tessa said with a smile, her hands creeping doen from his waist to his weapons belt. Her fingers closed on the hilt of the dagger, and she yanked it from the belt, smiling as he looked down at her in surprise. "After all," she said, "you weren't lying about the tattoo of the dragon of Wales, were you?

Cassandra Clare
Tattoo, Lying, Believe

I really love fantasy. I have to say it is my favourite genre to read and one of the genres I love the most to write.

Cassandra Clare
Writing, Fantasy, Favourite
Phantastik-Couch.de Interview, www.phantastik-couch.de. March 2012.

It is what is left to him," said Will. "Do you not recall what he says to Lucie? 'If it had been possible... that you could have returned the love of the man you see before yourself- flung away, wasted, drunken, poor creature of misure as you know him to be- he would have been conscious this day and hour, in spite of his happiness, that he would bring you misery, bring you to sorrow and repetance, blight you, disgrace you, pull you down with him

Cassandra Clare
Men, Sorrow, Misery
Cassandra Clare (2013). “Clockwork Prince”, p.67, Simon and Schuster

Was this what it meant to love someone? That any burden was a burden shared, that they could give you comfort with a word or a touch?

Cassandra Clare
Giving, Comfort, Burden
Cassandra Clare (2011). “Clockwork Prince”, p.432, Simon and Schuster

He wanted to make her laugh. He wanted to sit and listen to her talk about books until his ears fell off. But all these were things he could not want, because they were things he could not have, and wanting what you could not have led to misery and madness.

Cassandra Clare
Book, Laughing, Ears

OR am I the only warlock you know?" "No... but you are the only warlock we know who happens to dating a friend of ours.

Cassandra Clare
Dating, Warlocks, Happens

What you're blaming yourself for is being who you are. And that's no one's fault and nothing you can change.

Cassandra Clare
Faults, Blame, Blaming Yourself
Cassandra Clare (2012). “Cassandra Clare: The Mortal Instruments Series (5 books): City of Bones; City of Ashes; City of Glass; City of Fallen Angels, City of Lost Souls”, p.657, Simon and Schuster

I played it for my bride, and one day you will play for yours.

Cassandra Clare
Play, One Day, Brides

But I will never have a bride.

Cassandra Clare
Brides

The light that burned twice as bright burned half as long.

Cassandra Clare
Light, Long, Half

For that was love, wasnt it--to burn bright in someone else's eyes?

Cassandra Clare
Eye, Clockwork Angel, Clockwork Prince

Dear Alec, As your best friend and parabatai, I am offended not to have been asked to be your best man at the wedding. Et tu, Brutus. -Jace Alec , he really is upset. He hasn't washed his hair in three days. -Clary

Cassandra Clare
Men, Hair, Upset

Dear Alec and Magnus, I known we're not really close, but Isabelle just came by to drop off a pleated orange velvet tux that she claims I will be wearing to your wedding. Is this true, and if so, why orange? -Simon

Cassandra Clare
Orange, Velvet, Alec And Magnus

Charlotte, Will’s being vexing.' 'And the sun has come up in the east,' said Jem, to no one in particular.

Cassandra Clare
East, Sun, Come Up
Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.490, Simon and Schuster

Dear Alec & Magnus, It's Izzy. Got your card. Glad you're having fun. Nothing's happening here-Clary's mom is marrying some werewolf. I think you guys should get married too. I'm thinking about planing it. I love planing parties. -Isabelle

Cassandra Clare
Mom, Fun, Party

Hey guys! Wish you were here, except not really. We're having fun. Check it out-the pyramids! -Alec and Magnus

Cassandra Clare
Fun, Pyramids, Guy

Dear A & M, I talked to the manager of the Beauty Bar because I definitely saw you guys getting married against a hot pink backdrop, but he doesn't think we can fit more than fifty people inside and I'm thinking three hundred. How would you feel about getting married in the park? It might get cold, but you could ride a horse-drawn carriage to the ceremony. How do you feel about matching wedding crowns? -Isabelle

Cassandra Clare
Horse, Thinking, People

As the carriage whipped forward, they passed the alley she had spent so many days staring at—it was there, and then gone as they careened around a corner, nearly knocking over a costermonger pushing a donkey cart piled high with new potatoes. Tessa screamed. Will reached past her and yanked the curtain shut. "It's better if you don't look," he told her pleasantly. "He's going to kill someone. Or get us killed." "No, he won't. Thomas is an excellent driver." Tessa glared at him. "Clearly the word excellent means something else on this side of the Atlantic.

Cassandra Clare
Mean, Past, Looks

'Will,' she whispered against his mouth. She wanted him closer to her so badly, it was like an ache, a painful hot ache that spread from her stomach to speed her heart and knot her hands in his hair and set her skin burning. 'Will, you need not be so careful. I will not break.'

Cassandra Clare
Heart, Hair, Hands
"Clockwork Prince". Book by Cassandra Clare, 2011.

Far below ran the silver ribbon of the East River, braceleted by shining bridges, flecked by boats as small as flyspecks, splitting the shining banks of light that were Manhattan and Brooklyn on either side.

Cassandra Clare
Light, Bridges, Rivers
Cassandra Clare (2012). “Cassandra Clare: The Mortal Instruments Series (5 books): City of Bones; City of Ashes; City of Glass; City of Fallen Angels, City of Lost Souls”, p.468, Simon and Schuster

You know how the bonds of family are, my lady... They cling as tightly as vines. And sometimes, like vines, they cling tightly enough to kill.

Cassandra Clare
Vines, Sometimes, Enough
Cassandra Clare (2009). “City of Ashes”, p.176, Simon and Schuster

He'd burn the whole world down til he could dig out you of the ashes.

Cassandra Clare
Ashes, World, Whole

I don't care," Clary said. "He'd do it for me. Tell me he wouldn't. If I were missing-" "He'd burn the whole world down till he could dig you out of the ashes. I know," Alec said.

Cassandra Clare
Missing, Ashes, World
Cassandra Clare (2014). “City of Lost Souls”, p.20, Simon and Schuster

She felt as if she had been running, and had created a hill and was racing down the other side, and there was no stopping now. Gravity was taking her where she had to go. "But -- everyone cares about something. Don't they?

Cassandra Clare
Running, Racing, Stopping
Cassandra Clare (2011). “Clockwork Angel”, p.288, Simon and Schuster

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