Cassandra Clare Quotes

You're so easy to tease. And yes, your friend is just fine. Well, except that he keeps putting all my things away and trying to clean up. Now I can't find anything. He's compulsive.

Family is more than blood

Heroes endure because we need them. Not for their own sake.

Beautiful. He'd called her beautiful. Nobody had ever called her that before, except her mother, which didn't count. Mothers were required to think you were beautiful.

Clary shut her eyes. You didn't say no to an angel, no matter what it had in mind. Her heart pounding, she sat floating in the darkness behind her eyelids, resolutely trying not to think of Jace. But...

Don't bother her, don't try to talk to her, don't even look at her, or I'll fold you in half so many times you'll look like a tiny little origami werewolf.

Downworld? Tessa echoed, puzzled. Is that a place in London?Never mind that, said Will. I'm boasting of my investigative skills, and I would prefer to do it without interruption.

Ghosts are memories, and we carry them because those we love do not leave the world

Have you tried talking to her? No. We've been punching her in the face repeatedly. What? You don't think that will work?

Haven't you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait?Only from ugly people, Jace confided. The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me. He winked at th...

He'll come back, Simon said again. For you.

Her eyes met his, but she looked quickly away; entangling gazes with Will was confusing at best, dizzying at worst.

I am Cortana, of the same steel and temper as Joyeuse and Durendal.The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

I am catastrophically in love with you.

I am not the one of us who has no heart.

I don’t want the world. I want you, Alec said, and Magnus closed his eyes, as if the words almost hurt.

I feel like you can look inside me and see all the places I am odd or unusual and fit your heart around them, for you are odd and unusual in just the same way. We are the same.

I love you Clary. More then I ever-- God. More than i probably should. You know that, don't you?

I mean, is there a chance for me? To have another life after this, a better one?

I thought perhaps that when you told me you did not love me that my own feelings would fall away and atrophy, but they have not. They have grown every day. I love you now more desperately, this moment...