“Uno puede renunciar a muchas cosas por amor, pero uno no debería renunciar a uno mismo. -Magnus Bane.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus's eyes gleamed. "He seems to like you. I saw him going for your hand out there like a squirrel diving for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Everyone has the potential to be extraordinary. As long as you have a soul and free will, you can be anything, do… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
As far as I’m concerned, this is the worst thing that’s happened since I found out why Magnus was banned from Peru. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus held on to the boy, newborn in grave dirt and blood, and he wished that he had found him dead.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Nice, bah. He's gorgeous." Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If you insist on disavowing that which is ugly about what you do, you will never learn from your mistakes - Magnus… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Ragnor and Catarina both begged him to give the instrument up. Random strangers on the street begged him to give the instrument… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But the name Magnus Bane made him think of a towering sort of figure, with huge shoulders and formal purple warlock’s robes,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So what do we do?" Alec whispered. Magnus shrugged and smiled suddenly; with his messy black hair and the gleam in his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus gave Alec a sidelong look as they climbed the rickety stairs. Alec caught the glance, and his breathing quickened; his blue… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know about parabatai,” said Magnus, an angry, dark undercurrent to his voice. “I’ve known parabatai so close they were almost the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Me siento responsable por ese muchacho. Si él nunca encuentra la felicidad, sentiré que le he fallado. Si no puede tener a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Because he's three thousand times the human being you'll ever be,' said Alec. 'Now get out of here before I risk his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you want to go back to Vienna?” he said. Alec didn’t answer, just stared into space. “Or we could go somewhere… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus? Magnus Bane?” “That would be me.” The man blocking the doorway was as tall and thin as a rail, his hair… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Wait." Isabelle suddenly sat up straight. "What did you say that name was?" she demanded, turning to Jace. "The name in Clary's… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Edmund jumped and somersaulted in midair, vaulting neatly onto the roof of the carriage. As he did so, he drew weapons from… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus stopped dead. The room was illuminated only by a reading lamp; all the other light came from outside the windows. Alec… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You're the shape-changer aren't you?" he said. "Magnus Bane told me about you. No mark on you at all, they say." Tessa… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You're a Shadowhunter," he said. "You know how to deal with injuries." He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Back when I was a regular mortal kid, I didn't know much about combat. I had some murky ideas that armies would… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“Magnus had animated one of his magnificent Chinese fans, and it flapped ineffectively at him, barely stirring the breeze. It was, if… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He recognized and accepted this strange new feeling: that he would rather be hurt himself than hurt Alec.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“People get scared, and they take it out on anyone they think is different. It’s the same cycle I’ve seen a thousand… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It's a classic love story. I hit on him at a party, he asked me out, then we fought an epic magical… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I see that even as the world plunges into darkness and peril, you two stand around discussing your love lives. Teenagers.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus was sure that the llama stampede he witnessed was a coincidence. The llamas could not be judging him. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There might simply be nothing going on that might activate it. Perhaps there isn't anything here that Alec is afraid of." Magnus… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You left me. You made a pet out of me, and then you left me. If love were food, I would have… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They had met at a club fifteen years before, Etta and Magnus. He had convinced her to dance with him, and she… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests." Jace edged into the doorway, sizing up Magnus with his eyes.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“With a sigh of relief, Clary glanced back over her shoulder. Magnus was standing at the door to the cottage, his arms… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus glared at him out of gold-green eyes. “If I wanted to lie on a couch and complain to someone about my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Against his will, Magnus found a smile curving his lips as he rummaged around for his big blue coffee cup that said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They were staring at Will, Will looks wrong." Tessa glanced over at Will, who was rummaging through the desk drawers with gloved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There might simply be nothing going on that might activate it. Perhaps there isn't anything here that Alec is afraid of." Magnus… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus's ship would sail that night...His interest in the ship and his thoughts of an adventure to come made him regret his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
