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Glancing Quotes by Cassandra Clare
- But-" Maia, still looking at Alec and Magnus, broke off and rasied her eyebrows. Simon turned to see what she was looking at - and…
- There she is." Alec spotted his sister and waved her over, looking relieved. "Over here. And watch out for the phouka." "Watch out for the…
- Cecy, what are you doing here?" She took a step forward, then paused on the threshold, glancing down at her bare feet. “I could ask…
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- By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind sees the path — Antonio Machado
- Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking… — Antonio Machado
- I went out a couple of times with Pierce. He's totally recognizable, and he makes no effort to tone it down. Some… — Robert Pattinson
- It's hard to read through a book on the principles of magic without glancing at the cover periodically to make sure it… — Bruce Tognazzini
- Confession: When I went to see The Empire Strikes Back I found myself glancing at my watch. The Force is with us,… — Vincent Canby
- A person should go out on the water on a fine day to a small distance from a beautiful coast, if he… — Augustus William Hare
- We stopped eating meat many years ago. During the course of a Sunday lunch we happened to look out of the kitchen… — Linda McCartney
- There are those who say that trees shade the garden too much, and interfere with the growth of the vegetables. There may… — Charles Dudley Warner
- You will be surprised to learn how some very knowing people have misunderstood Plotto. On glancing at it, some of the intelligentia… — William Wallace Cook
- Any map of the world that does not include Utopia is not even worth glancing at. — Oscar Wilde
- I want to stay in the habit of 'glancing' at my problems and 'gazing' at my Lord. — Joni Eareckson Tada
- The dragon-fly is dancing,— Is on the water glancing, She flits about with nimble wing, The flickering, fluttering, restless thing. Besotted chafers… — Heinrich Heine