Simon! The voice was faint, but his hearing caught it over the pop and crackle of glowing flames. The smoke in the corridor had presaged heat; the heat was here now, pressing against him like an oppre...
Simon: 'You know men. We have delicate egos.'Clary: 'I wouldn't describe Jace's ego as delicate.'Simon: 'No, Jace's is sort of the antiaircraft artillery tank of male egos.
Simon: I love you Isabelle Lightwood! I love you and I will not go away until you tell me you love me too!Isabelle: Take your clothes and go!Simon: Isabelle! Stop throwing clothes at me! Just because...
So you interrupted my date to make fun of me for still living with my parents. Couldn't you have done that on a night I didn't have a date? That's most nights, in case you're curious.
That demon woman you were lounging with on the divan, said Will. Would you call her a friend, or more of a business associate? Benedict’s dark eyes hardened. Insolent puppy— Oh, I’d say she was a frie...
The Queen touched her lips thoughtfully with a single long white finger. 'The Fair Folk, unlike humans, do not concern themselves overmuch with . Love, perhaps, and hate. Both are useful emotions. But...
The next thing I knew I was listening to five people shouting. What was that all about, anyway?
The way he looked at you. I got it then. He loved you, and it was killing him. He won't get over you, Clary, he can't.
There are a hundred trillion cells in the human body, and every single one of the cells of my body loves you. We shed cells, and grow new ones, and my new cells love you more than the old ones, which...
There is truth in stories, said Arthur. There is truth in one of your paintings, boy or in a sunset or a couplet from Homer. Fiction is truth, even if it is not a fact. If you believe only in facts an...
There was something about Jace, though, that made her want to push him, crack that shell of cynicism and make him admit her believed something, felt something, cared about anythinng at all.
There's plenty of sense in nonsense sometimes, if you wish to look for it.
They kind of look like evil lawn gnomes
To love something is to destroy it forever.
Trust. It is like placing a blade in someone's hand and setting the very point to your heart.
Unfortunately, you never really hate anyone as much as someone you cared about once.
We who are immortal, we are chained to this life by a chain of gold, and we dare not sever it for fear of what lies beyond the drop.
Well, you know, your mom gets like this sometimes, Simon said. Like when she breathes in or out.
Well, Tessa said, sighting along the line of the knife, you behave as if you dislike me. In fact, you behave as if you dislike us all.I don’t, Gabriel said. I just dislike him. He pointed at Will.Dear...
What are you doing here anyway?'Here' as in your bedroom or 'here' as in the great spiritual question of our purpose here on this planet?-Clary & Jace, pg.306
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