I like the muted sounds, the shroud of grey, and the silence that comes with fog.
There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. books are well written or badly written. That is all.
Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?
She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That she was worth nothing. And still a look from him could make her tremble with mingled hatred and longing. It was like poison in her blood, to which Jem was the only antidote.
Gideon Lightwood said he was at the Institute in Madrid. What on earth was he doing there?''Faffing about, most likely', said Will.
I can give or take elephants; I never can find the cheetah-but the zebras captivate me. They'd be one of the few things that would fit if we were lucky enough to live in a world that's black or white.
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