It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I with them.
Is this some manly bonding thing I can't be a part of? Are you getting matching haircuts?
If no one cares for you at all, do you even really exist?
I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever. (Luke/Lucian)
I want you to say dreadfully mad, funny things and make up songs and be--' The Will I fell in love with, she almost said. And be Will, she finished instead. Or I shall hit you with my umbrella.***You...
I thought... that we could at least talk about books.
I prefer to think that I'm liar in a way that's uniquely my own. (Jace)
I have mastered many things in my life. Navigating the streets of London, speaking French without an accent, dancing the quadrille, the Japanese art of flower arranging, lying at charades, concealing...
I don't care about risk to me, he hissed, leaning forward across the table. I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind.Yes, Clary said, Jace w...
I didn't know you were bringing the mundane. His blue eyes flicked uneasily over Simon.That's what I like about you people, said Simon. You always make me feel so welcome.
I care about you, Simon said. I always cared about you.
I belong to you. You could do anything you wanted with me and I would let you. You could ask anything of me and I'd break myself trying to make you happy. My heart tells me this is the best and greate...
I asked you to be my parabatai because I needed you, but you’re allowed to need me, too. This—he indicated his own parabatai rune—means you are the better, other half of me, and I care about you more...
How many times have I told you, Magnus? Behave professionaly in a professional setting. Which means no being rude to Nephilim, and also no getting attached to Nephilim.I never get attached to Nephilim...
How are you feeling?Like someone massaged me with a cheese grater.-Clary & Simon, pg.297
Hodge says he's on his way and he hopes you can both manage to cling to your flickering sparks of life until he gets here, she told Simon and Jace. Or something like that.I wish he'd hurry, Jace said...
He'd learned his lesson a long time ago: Even in the midst of heartbreak, you could still find yourself laughing.
He has many things I haven’t got, said Jace. Like nearsightedness, bad posture, and an appalling lack of coordination.-Jace about Simon, pg. 331
He could feel the strong, steady beat of Isabelle's heart.'I thought you were dead,' she went on. 'I saw you fall down, and--I thought you were dead.'Simon let her hold him, propping himself up on his...
Goodness, my nose is enormous,' she exclaimed. 'Why didn't anyone tell me?