The Last Dream Of My Soul |
Hi! I'm Claire! 22, USA. Teaching High School Spanish and SPED in MA. Graduate of Wellesley College. In love with cranberry juice and wings. Deathly afraid of squirrels. madamedefarge10 on twitter. Tumblr-married to my tumblr-soulmate, lidlesseye. Tumblr-foster-parent of younaughtything, aka Toronto. |
Our Clary and Jace are so punk rock. :)
Lily Collins attends the Costume Institute Gala for the ‘PUNK: Chaos to Couture’ exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of Art on May 6, 2013
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“…because in the end this was never the great love story of Tessa and Will (though they have a great love) or Tessa and Jem (though they have a great love) or even Will and Jem (though they have a great love) but the love of Tessa, Will and Jem. The three of them. When Tessa and Will kiss on the stairs at the Institute, they hear the violin: that symbolized Jem. When Tessa and Jem kiss at the end, Will is very much present for both of them: it is no dishonor to his memory, but rather the greatest thing they could have done for him: the thing he would have wished for above all other things, that the two people he loved most in the world would be happy when he was gone. They are and will always be, a triad.” - Cassandra Clare (x)
Art by Cassandra Jean (x)
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Veronica, I am without a doubt your father.
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