I love the saga of Shadowhunters, Cassandra Clare's books that I recommend you read if you love fantasy Now I do ^ ^ read one of my acting that I love about the character of the saga: Jace * ç *
Mea Culpa. Mea maxima culpa
pain, bitterness, frustration ...
This is how I feel right now.
Alec is there that could hurt the death and all because of me.
And I? I'm here waiting for news and do nothing.
I do not dare to stand next to him in the infirmary.
Sono io il colpevole di quello che gli è accaduto.
Ecco Clary che arriva verso di me.
-Come sta?- gli chiesi.
Era meglio se non glielo avessi chiesto. Mi sentii ancora peggio.
-Ha perso molto sangue. E il morso del demone gli ha messo in circolo un veleno, e
dato che era un Demone Superiore, Hodge non è sicuro che gli antidoti che usa di
solito funzioneranno- mi rispose.
Mi venne ancora più remorse.
-Jace ... - I touched her arm to console me but I shrank.
No, I did not deserve that consoles me.
-I never wanted something to happen to Alec. I'm sorry-
looked at. Do you feel guilty?
-It was not your fault. It 'was my fault-
-Tua? Jace, no ... -
-But-yes
Have not you understand? I am who I did not think his companions.
I who attacked us when I thought of you, Clary.
It is always me that has not been able to protect the guy that I consider
like a brother.
- Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa -
-What does it mean? - He asked.
-My fault. My greatest fault. It is part of the liturgy of the Mass, said.
-I do not believe in religion-
Yeah. But who knows what I think? I even know myself sometimes.
-Maybe I do not believe in sin. But I feel guilty anyway. We Shadowhunters
live by a code and that code is not flexible. Honor, guilt, punishment, are
all things real for us, and have nothing to do with religion, but only with
who we are. This is what I am, Clary. I am a member of the Conclave. E 'in my
blood and my bones. So tell me, if you're not so sure it was my fault,
because the first thought I had when I saw Abbadon was not for my
mates but for you? -
I'm acting in so pitiful. What's happening to me?
-... I knew ... I knew Alec was behaving strangely. I knew there was
something wrong. But I could only think of you ...- continued.
What strange spell I made this red-haired girl?
No girl has ever been able to enter my mind as Clarissa Fray.
I bent down by touching our foreheads. I wanted to feel close.
-If he dies, it will be like if I had killed him. I let my father die and now I
killed the only brother I ever had-
What did I do? What will I do if he dies?
-not true-
was a whisper but I felt good. It was unnecessary that she tried not to blame.
Yes. Clary-
I spoke his name in a strange way. Mixture of anxiety and another
feeling that I did not understand.
You stop looking at me. We are very close.
-What is happening to me? - Finally I asked one person who perhaps
would give me an answer.
Something has changed.
How could I, Jace Wayland, has trapped the mind of a girl?
Amare vuol dire distruggere ed essere amati vuol dire essere distrutti
Queste parole che gli dissi tempo fa, non potevano che essere le più giuste.
Mia è la colpa di amare.
Mia è la colpa della distruzione.
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