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âHow they loved each other, these three, how they had suffered for each another, and yet how much joy they clearly took from simply being in the same room.â
men may be stronger, but it is women who endure.
I miss you. I miss your smile. I miss the way you look at me. I miss your presence, your body next to mine. I miss your laugh. I miss everything of you. â„
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Shadowhunters all over.
     he remembered tessa weeping in his arms in paris and thinking he had never known the loss she felt because he had never loved like she had and that he was afraid that someday he would and like tessa he would lose his mortal love. and that it was better to be the one that died than the one that lived on.
FRIENDSHIPSÂ â MAGNUS BANE && TESSA GRAY
Men may be stronger, but it is women who endure.
In the nightstand drawer, Emma found a cluster of old photographs, most dating from the early 1900s. Photographs of a group of four boys, at various stages of their lives. They seemed a lively bunch. Two of them - one blond, one dark-haired - were together in almost every photo, their arms slung around each other, both laughing. There was a girl with brown hair who looked a great deal like Tessa, but wasnât Tessa. And then there was Tessa, looking exactly the same, with a gorgeously handsome man in his late twenties. The famous Will Herondale, Emma guessed.
Ghosts of the Shadow Market
âThe ritual that created your Tessa was magnificientâ, she said. âSuch glory. I never thoguht such a thing coulb be done, mating a Shadowhunter with a demon...â âDo not delay. Tell me.â âYour Tessaâs father is a prince, the greatest of Eidolon demons. The most beautiful creature in any hell, for he has a thousand shapes.â âA Prince of Hell?â Jem had feared it. No wonder James could turn himself to smoke and Tessa herself could take any form, even that of an angel. A line of Nephilim whose blood was mixed with demonic royalty? There was no history of such impossible beings. Even now, he could not think of Tessa and her children as new and strange creations with incredible powers. They were simply people he loved beyond measure. âYou are saying Tessaâs father is a Prince of Hell?â The Clave could never know. He could not tell them. His heart lurched. Could he tell Tessa? Would it be better for her to know or not? âIndeed a princeâ, Leopolda said, âbrother to Asmodeus and Sammael. What an honor to be born of him. Sooner or later, Jem Carstairs, blood will out, and such a beautiful power will blaze through this city.â
Do not let other people decide who you are. Decide for yourself.
Lucie: Just admit you like Cordelia!
James: Oh, come on. I mean, am I attracted to Cordelia? Sure. Do my days feel better when I'm around her? Yeah. Does she get me in ways no one else has? Indubitably. Do I fantasize about her? Yes, but like, only in two positions, but do I like her? The answer's no Iâm in love with Grace
Oh, my poor boy, James. â„