What did Cassandra Clare mean by: It will bring you light even among the darkest shadows of this world and others - Cassandra Clare Author Copy
+ It was stupid to hope, she knew. But sometimes hope was all you had. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Stupid, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ It’s not like a stab wound you can protect me from. It’s like a million little paper cuts every day. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Paper, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ Someday,” Magnus said, looking at the crumpled royal person at his feet, “I must write my memoirs. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Feet, Royal, Writing, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ It is as great a thing to love as it is to be loved. Love is not something that can be wasted. Feraz Zeid, December 24, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Love, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ I can’t get enough adventure,” Magnus said lightly. “And adventure cannot get enough of me. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Adventure, Enough, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ I can tell you that the end of life is the some of the love that was lived in it. Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, End, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ When I am in the darkness, I want to think of it in the light, with you. – James Carstairs Feraz Zeid, December 25, 2023January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Darkness, Light, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
+ Will looked horrified. “What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate? Feraz Zeid, December 18, 2022January 10, 2024, Cassandra Clare, Chocolate, Hate, 0 - Cassandra Clare Author
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Hell, covering all with its gloomy vapors, has cast shadows on even the holiest eyes. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
Does it take the harsh light of disaster to show a person’s true nature? - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
There is no light in electronincs. There is lightening. But lightening is not real light. - Jean-Luc Godard Filmmaker · France
