Perhaps, as we say in America, I wanted to find myself. This is an interesting phrase, not current as far as I know in the language of any other people, which certainly does not mean what it says but betrays a nagging suspicion that something has been misplaced. I think now that if I had any intimation that the self I was going to find would turn out to be only the same self from which I had spent so much time in flight, I would have stayed at home.
Cassandra Clare
Alec raised his blue eyes. "Whos Will?" Magnus exhled a sort laugh. "Will. Dear God. That was a long time ago. Will was a Shadowhunter,like you. And yes,he did look like you,but your nothing like him. Jace is much more the way Will was,in personality at least-and my relationship with you is nothing like the one I had with Will. Is that whats bothering you?" "I dont like thinking your only with me because I look like so dead guy you liked.
