He had lost Will Herondale. And he did not know if he could ever get him back.
Cassandra ClareTags: will-herondale clockwork-angel
I'm trying to figure out how someone could live in a brothel for a month and not notice. You must be terribly dull-witted."
Tessa glared.
"If it helps at all, it seemed to be quite a high-class establishment. Nicely furnished, fairly clean..."
"Sounds as if you've visited your fair share of brothels," Tessa said, sourly. "Making a study of them?"
"More of a hobby," said Will, and smiled like a bad angel.
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He opened his mouth. The words were there. He was about to say them when a jolt of terror went through him, the terror of someone who, wandering in a mist, pauses only to realise that they have stopped inches from the edge of a gaping abyss. The way she was looking at him - she could read what was in his eyes, he realised. It must have been written plainly there, like words on the page of a book. There had been no time, no chance, to hide it.
“Will,” she whispered. “Say something, Will.”
But there was nothing to say. There was only emptiness, as there had been before her. As there would always be.
'I have lost everything', Will thought. 'Everything.
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Sometimes we are less unhappy in being deceived by those we love, than in being undecieved by them.
François de la RochefoucauldTags: clockwork-angel
I played it for my bride, and one day you will play for yours.
Cassandra ClareTags: cassandra-clare clockwork-angel jem-carstairs clockwork-prince burning-bright
But I will never have a bride.
Cassandra ClareTags: cassandra-clare clockwork-angel jem-carstairs clockwork-prince burning-bright
The light that burned twice as bright burned half as long.
Cassandra ClareTags: cassandra-clare clockwork-angel clockwork-prince burning-bright
For that was love, wasnt it--to burn bright in someone else's eyes?
Cassandra ClareTags: cassandra-clare clockwork-angel jem-carstairs clockwork-prince burning-bright
It is the mundanes who look at me and see something they do not understand—a boy who is not quite white and not quite foreign either."
"Just as I am not human, and not demon either," Tessa said softly.
His eyes softened. "You are human," he said. "Never think you are not. I have seen you with your brother; I know how you care for him. If you can feel hope, guilt, sorrow, love—then you are human.
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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.
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