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Cassandra Clare, City of Glass Quotes: Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn't even comfort yourself?
         

Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn't even comfort yourself?


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Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn't even comfort yourself?
         



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