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January 30 - February 18, 2025
“Nice he wasn’t,” said Hodge, with a twisted smile, “but he was charming and clever and very persuasive.
She wondered if being tired had made them both a little crazy. But Jace didn’t look tired. He looked almost sad.
“He began to see that the falcon was beautiful, that its slim wings were built for the speed of flight, that it was strong and swift, fierce and gentle.
that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.”
“I like the dress,” he said, unhitching himself from the wall. His eyes ran up and down her lazily, like the stroking paws of a cat.
“Where there is feeling that is not requited,” said Hodge, “there is an imbalance of power. It is an imbalance that is easy to exploit,
Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side.”
He nodded a greeting to Jace and Alec, ignoring Clary completely. “Hey.” “Hey indeed,” said Jace,
“It’s the Mortal Cup, Jace, not the Mortal Toilet Bowl,” said Isabelle. “Are we done now? Can we go?”
Mine are the empty places between the worlds. Mine is the wind and the howling darkness. I am as unlike those mewling things you call demons
Clary saw that all the gold seemed washed out of his eyes by something she had never seen in them before. Panic.
saw Jace kneeling next to his friend as blood seeped through the blanket. She thought of the little boy with the dead falcon.
Don’t feel bad,” he added, “you can’t even see that skylight unless you know it’s there.” I knew it was there, Clary thought.
“Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.”
“my own fault, my most grievous fault. It’s Latin.” He brushed a lock of her hair back from her forehead absently,
I can see how Clare's strong writing style, that we see in TID, shines through every so often in this series, its like seeing the way her voice has been honed and it was truly in her this early on it just isnt being utalized the way it is in TID
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