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There was beauty in the idea of freedom, but it was an illusion. Every human heart was chained by love.
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life
love
mark-blackthorn
lady-midnight
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Cassandra Clare |
4a355a8
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"Why are you wearing a T-shirt under your other T-shirt?" Livvy asked. "In case one of them is stolen," Marked said, as it were entirely normal."
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mark-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
3bc1c2c
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"And if we don't have Energy runes, we'll have to get our energy the old-fashioned way." Mark looked puzzled. "Drugs?" "Chocolate," Emma said. "I brought chocolate. Mark, where do you even come up with these things?" Mark smiled crookedly, shrugging one shoulder. "Faerie humor?"
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mark-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
c09a0ab
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"I don't know," Mark said, looking down at his own long pale fingers tangled in the little boy's brown curls. "He just - Julian left, and Tavvy fell asleep on my lap." He sounded amazed, wondering. "Of course he did," Cristina said. "He's your brother. He trusts you." "Nobody trusts a Hunter," Mark said."
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trust
family
octavian-blackthorn
mark-blackthorn
innocence
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Cassandra Clare |
9d68731
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To make a true choice, we must have true knowledge.
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truth
mark-blackthorn
shadowhunters
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Cassandra Clare |
951afdd
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"We're late," she said, "The show is supposed to start in ten minutes. If some people hadn't decided that 'semiformal' meant 'seminaked'-" "Why are you calling me 'some people'?" Mark inquired. "I am only one person."
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mark-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
09828f4
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"This cat is looking at me with judgment.""He's not," said Jules. "That's just his face.""You look at me the same way," Mark said, glancing at Julian. "Judgy face."
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funny
church-the-cat
jules-blackthorn
tda
james-carstairs
mark-blackthorn
lady-midnight
jem-carstairs
the-dark-artifices
emma-carstairs
jemma
julian-blackthorn
judgment
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Cassandra Clare |
209d6ef
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"Mark, looking beatific, took the dispenser of maple syrup off the table and upended it over his strawberries. He picked one up and put it in his mouth, stem and all. Julian stared at him. "What?" Mark said. "This is a perfectly normal thing to eat." "Sure it is," said Julian. "If you're a hummingbird."
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mark-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
8fbfd9f
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"When he faced her again, he had never looked to her so much like one of the Fair Folk. His eyes were full of feral amusement, a carelessness that spoke of a world where there was no human Law. He seemed to bring the wildness of Faerie into the room with him: a cold, sweet magic that was nevertheless a bitter at the roots. The storm calls you as it calls me, does it not? He held out a hand to her, half-beckoning, half-offering. "Why lie?" he said."
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mark-blackthorn
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Cassandra Clare |
41a8918
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"[Julian]"Remember, Mark is in charge." "Does he know that?" said Livvy. Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was standing with his hands behind his back, exchanging a mistrustful look with a carved stone gnome. "Your pretense does not fool me, gnome," he muttered. "My eye will be upon you." --
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gnome
in-charge
livvy-blackthorn
mark-blackthorn
julian-blackthorn
lord-of-shadows
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Cassandra Clare |
cbbdfc4
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When a decision like that is made by a government, it emboldens those who are already prejudiced to speak their deepest thoughts of hate. They assume they are simply brave enough to say what everyone really thinks.
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mark-blackthorn
the-dark-artifices
lord-of-shadows
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Cassandra Clare |
69940fe
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"Huh," said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. "Are you a prisoner?" "No," said the faerie. "I'm Mark's lover." Oh, Kit thought. The person he went into Faerie to save. He tried to stifle a look of amusement at the way faeries talked. Intellectually, he knew the word "lover" was part of traditional speech, but he couldn't help it: He was from Los Angeles, and as far as he was concerned, Kieran had just said, Hello, I have sex with Mark Blackthorn. What about you?"
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kieran
kit-rook
mark-blackthorn
lord-of-shadows
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Cassandra Clare |