Tessa is gone, and every moment she is gone is a knife ripping me apart from the inside. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There's plenty of sense in nonsense sometimes, if you wish to look for it. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He had lost Will Herondale. And he did not know if he could ever get him back. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Such harsh truths so early in the morning cannot be good for digestion." - Will Herondale” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Ah,” said a voice from the doorway, “having your annual ‘everyone thinks Will is a lunatic’ meeting, are you? “It’s biannual,” said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Vampires bore a grudge longer than any technically living creatures, and whenever they were in a bad temper, they expressed themselves through… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Astriola. That IS demon pox. You had evidence that demon pox existed and you didnt mention it to me! Et tu, Brute!'… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There were valuable first editions of books in the enormous library, most of them had been scribbled in by some idiot named… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
When Will truly wants something,” said Jem, quietly, “when he feels something — he can break your heart. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He was Will, in all his perfect imperfection; Will, whose heart was as easy to break as it was carefully guarded; Will,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Love potions? For Will Herondale? T’aint my way to turn down payment, but any man who looks like you has got no… — 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
“I can tell you that the end of a live is the sun of the love that was lived in it, that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Bright star,” Magnus said, and his eyes were thoughtful, as if he were remembering something, or someone. “Those of you who are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I have heard sometimes that men who lose an arm of a leg still feel that pain in those limbs, though they… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I told you before, Jem, that you would not leave me," Will said, his bloody hand on the hilt of the dagger.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He bent to put his cheek against hers. His breath against her ear made her shudder with each deliberately spoken word. "I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“This is about Tessa. I knew it was." Will flushed, a wash of color across the pallor of this face. "Not just… — 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
“I am glad," he said. "They will be able to take care of each other when I am gone, or at least… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do you think Charlotte will let me handle the investigation?" "Do you think you can be trusted in Downworld? The gaming hells,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was Will, filling the doorway with his lanky, broad-shouldred frame. His blue eyes where thunderous. "What are you doing here?" he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Value your parabatai," he said. "For it is a precious bond. All love is precious. It is why we do what we… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Will. For a moment her heart hesitated. She remembered when Will had died, her agony, the long nights alone, reaching across the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jem grinned. “Where have you been? The Blue Dragon? The Mermaid?” “The Devil Tavern if you must know.” Will sighed and leaned… — 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
“Charlotte, darling, Henry said to his wife, who was staring at im in gape-mouthed horror. Jassamine, beside her, was wided eyed. Sorry… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Oh, I can never get enough. Which, incidentally, is what your sister said when-- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You would make a very ugly woman" "I would not. I would be stunning — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If there is a life after this one, he said, let me meet you in it, James Carstairs. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck.- William Herondale — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sometimes one must choose whether to be kind or honorable. Sometimes one cannot be both,” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
