Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Wasn't it? Is loyalty still a commendable quality when it is misdirected? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Achilles was murdered with a poisoned arrow, and Jason died alone, killed by his own rotting ship. Such is the fate of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You said I am a good man," he said. "But I am not that good a man. And I am--I am catastrophically… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don't suppose it would help if I told you that is the way life is. The good suffer, the evil flourish,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It is not easy to be different, and even less so to be unique. But I begin to think I was never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And you should not be out and about in your nightgown. There are Lightwoods wandering these halls. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Most people are lucky to have even one great love in their life. You have found two.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Will-" "I love you so much, so incredibly much," he went on, "and when you're this close to me, I forget who… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I feel like you can look inside me and see all the places I am odd or unusual and fit your heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am not going to live, and I can choose to be as much for her as I can be, to burn… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There's nothing you could have done that would cause me to cease loving either of you. Will is myself, my own soul,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The virtue of angels is that they cannot deteriorate; their flaw is that they cannot improve. Man's flaw is that he can… — Hasidic Copy Share Image
Mr. Rochester never courted Jane Eyre, Tessa pointed out. No, he dressed up as a woman and terrified the poor girl out… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Father . . . ," Gabriel began. "Father is a worm." Will gave a short laugh. He was in gear as if… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Rage flared up in Tessa and she considered belting Woolsey with the poker whether he came near her or not. He had… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will closed his eyes. He could not hear Jem go, not anymore; he did not want to know the moment when he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Hell is cold. Do you remember when you told me that? We were in the cellars of the Dark House. Anyone else… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I am dramatic,” said Will. “If I had not been a Shadowhunter, I would have had a future on the stage. I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I want you to be happy, and him to be happy. And yet when you walk that aisle to meet him and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and painting, and occupation for which he had no aptitude… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You do not want to help us,” Will said to Magnus. “You do not want to position yourself as an enemy of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We are not our parents, Gabriel. We do not have to carry the burden of their choices or their sins. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But what of you?” Gabriel said, and they were very close now, almost touching. “It is your choice to make now, to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I did not think you would be angry, Jem burst out, and it was like ice cracking across a frozen waterfall, freeing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tessa had lain down beside him and slid her arm beneath his head, and put her head on his chest,listening to the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
This was a voice that drew out memories stretched thin by years of recollection, like paper unfolded and refolded too many times.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And indeed it was, the arrow still protruding from its wet, grayish skin, humping its body along with incredible speed. A flick… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If Jem dies, I cannot be with Tessa,” said Will. “Because it will be as if I were waiting for him to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Miss Cecily," she gasped, and then her eyes went to Will. She clapped a hand over her mouth, turned, and bolted back… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I think there is hope for you yet, Will Herondale. I will try to learn how to have it, without you to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
