Will: "You are not really dying, are you?" Jem: "So they tell me." Will: "I am sorry." Jem: "No. Don’t be ordinary… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Charlotte, who had sagged back in her chair, her eyes half-closed, said, “Will, I have already been up all night copying down… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will rolled up his sleeves. "We'll probably have to knock down the door--" "Or," said Jem, reaching out and giving the knob… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do not think I do not know that Cecily wants you to return home with her. And do not think I do… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If love is great, then it is worth fighting for.” “What if it is immoral somehow? Forbidden?” “Forbidden? But my father’s love… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will: 'Singing the praises of our fair city? We treat you well here, don't we, James? I doubt I'd have that kind… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I am stronger when Tessa is here, you see. I told it to you," said Jem, still in the same soft voice.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Atticus---" ...said Jem bleakly. "How could they do it, how could they?" "I don't know, but they did it. They've done it… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Tessa: "A little girl robbed you?" Will: "Actually, she wasn't a little girl at all, as it turns out, but a midget… — 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
Who am I?” he whispered. “For years I pretended I was other than I was, and then I gloried that I might… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What is this?” he went on now, spearing an unfortunate object on a fork and raising it to eye level. “This… this…… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Smarmy little prig,” Will snarled, leaning father forward, as if he longed to reach through the magical portal and strangle Gabriel. “When… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem gave a reasonable description of Boo: Boo was about six-and-a-half feet tall, judging from his tracks; he dined on raw squirrels… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
“Then forget Gabriel. Is there a particular reason you keep biting vampires?” Will touched the dried blood on his wrists and smiled.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Hello, Uncle Brother Zachariah," James said without opening his eyes. "I would say that I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm sure… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem was safe from her, and he would ride away with a song on his lips and a laugh at her expense,… — Daphne du Maurier Copy Share Image
“And very amusing it is to watch,” said Jem. “Did you know you twitch your nose when you sleep, like a rabbit?”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's Will who ought to be sorry." Jem's eyes darkened. "We shall throw him out onto the streets," he proclaimed. "I promise… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will: Have you ever seen what happens to someone with demon pox? First it lies dormant. One begins to turn yellow and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Mr. Avery said it was written on the Rosetta Stone that when children disobeyed their parents, smoked cigarettes and made war on… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Yes, she doesn't really look like either of us, does she? Perhaps she's a girl who's fallen madly in love with me… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
A little girl robbed you?" Tessa said. "Actually, she wasn’t a little girl at all, as it turns out, but a midget… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If there's just one kind of folks, why can't they get along with each other? If they're all alike, why do they… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Will pointed a finger accusingly in their direction. "You're ganging up on me. Is this how it's going to be from now… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
That Jem makes beautiful things and I destroy them. That it really ought to be me dying and not him. I mean,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The Brother's hood fell back, and his silvery hair shone out in the dim chamber like starlight. All the air rushed out… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I like that stick of yours," he said. "It's a staff." Jem swung out to knock another automaton sideways. "Made by the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You don’t sound very patriotic,” observed Tessa. “Weren’t you just reminiscing about the mountains?” “Patriotic?” Will looked smug. “I’ll tell you what’s… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Trains are great dirty smoky things," said Will. "You won't like it." Tessa was unmoved. "I won't know if I like it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You point your feet out too much when you walk,” Will went on. He was busy polishing an apple on his shirtfront,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will had shrugged once, helplessly. He had almost wished Jem would be angry with him. It would have been easier. He'd never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Reparations,” said Jem very suddenly, setting down the pen he was holding. Will looked at him in puzzlement. “Is this a game?… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Remember when you tried to convince me to feed a poultry pie to the mallards in the park to see if you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He began it,” Cecily said, jerking her chin at Will, though she knew it was pointless. Jem, Will’s parabatai, treated her with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will: "Nice place to live, isn't it? Let's hope they left something behind other than filth. Forwarding addresses, a few severed limbs,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem, Cecily thought, with a pang in her heart. Her brother had always looked to him as a kind of North Star,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He pulled the Carstairs family ring from his finger and held it out to Will. "Take it." Will let his eyes drift… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We spoke of how to say good-bye,” Jem said. “When Jonathan bid farewell to David, he said, ‘Go in peace, for as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
![“I like that stick of yours," he said. "It's a staff." Jem swung out to knock another automaton sideways. "Made by the Iron Sisters, only for Silent Brothers." [...] "Anyone can sharpen a stick." "It's a staff," Jem repeated, and saw Will's quicksilver smile out of the corner of his eye.” quote by Cassandra Clare](https://sms4smile.com/q/img-quotes/a0b/cassandra-clare-9_brother_i-like-that-stick-of-yours-he-said-it-s_614131.jpg)
