Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead. — Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead. — Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead. — Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead. — Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead. — Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
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Funerals are for the living, Jace, not for the dead.

— Cassandra Clare, City of Glass
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