(Kate) had found multiple titles by individual authors scattered willy-nilly through the collection. It made her want to pull her hair out. Obviously! - an individual author's body of work all belonged on one shelf, the works arranged, in turn, by whatever system was most suitable: by volume number, alphabetically by title, or by the year of publication, or, in case of playwrights, works grouped by genre- tragedies with tragedies, comedies with comedies, histories with histories, and so on. Gaelen Foley
Don’t carry the weight of the world on you Jace. It’s too heavy for even a Herondale to bear.
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Cassandra Clare
You smoked another cigarette and we shared another coffee and it was just another morning that made me realise that this is all it takes to be happy.
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Charlotte Eriksson
The truth is I do love you. Admitting that means opening myself up to all that pain when you leave. After you realize this wasn’t love, but gratitude.
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Kelly Moran
When you go against the flow of nature and betray the spiritual laws existing within, there is, and always will be, a negative reaction. Those who try escaping life before fate shakes their hand, will forever be stuck on earth, chained to the place they...
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Suzy Kassem
Before she knew it, she was just another set of eyes in a dusty attic, waiting for the stairs to creak.
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Kelly Moran
More Quotes By Gaelen Foley
You’re not terrified of me. You’re terrified of letting yourself care for me, and I can’t say I blame you. People who love me usually end up dead. But you see, I’m not going to give you any choice. <span style="margin:15px; display:block"></span>You belong to me...
Max - "...Do me a favor, if the constable comes knocking, tell him I was here all morning, will you?" Dodsley - "Killed someone again, did we?" Max- "Never before luncheon, Dodsley. It's still early yet.
Mind you, after your silly debutantes have finished their proper posture and walking lessons, tell them it never killed any young lady to remove the book from off the top of her head and open it for a change. Just like I taught you.
No man that good-looking could be a bachelor. Life wasn't that kind.
Our souls need music, Robert, as our bodies need touch.
