You might want to lie down," Magnus advised. "I find that it helps when the crushing sense of horrible realization sets in. — Cassandra Clare Crush Copy Share Image
“Some guys look at you like they only want sex. Jace looks at you like you've had sex - it was great… — Cassandra Clare Jace Copy Share Image
“ NYC Institute has one. I'll show you sometime if you want. It's a date. It is maybe the least romantic spot… — Cassandra Clare Cassandra-clare Copy Share Image
“She stood like a knight in a painting, her head bowed and her sword at her side, blood spattering her gear, her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am Cortana, of the same steel and temper as Joyeuse and Durendal. The wound is the place where the Light enters… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jem: Come in. Jace: Where's Brother Zachariah? Jem: I'm right here. Jace Herondale. And once more a Herondale is the object of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon sighed. "People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but It's the way you live your… — Cassandra Clare Inspirational Copy Share Image
A good adaptation of your book is worth it because it is such a wonderful experience to see your world translated onto… — Cassandra Clare Adaptation Copy Share Image
He played of love and loss and years of silence, words unsaid and vows unspoken, and all the spaces between his heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He broke up with me." "Because you weren't in love with him. That's an iffy proposition, and I think he's handling with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Knock her out,” Alec muttered, under his breath. “Just . . . clonk her on the head with something." “Just go,” Jace… — Cassandra Clare Alec lightwood Copy Share Image
“Don’t you even care where I’m going?” he said. “What if I were going to Hell?” “I’ve always wanted to see Hell,”… — Cassandra Clare Hell Copy Share Image
“Simon's band never actually produced any music. Mostly they sat around in Simon's living room, fighting about potential names and band logos.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you’re being punished,” Clary said, “then so am I. Because all those things you felt, I felt them too, but we… — Cassandra Clare Brother Copy Share Image
“Now," Clary said. "I don't want to wait. Do you?" He didn't reply, just got up off the floor and picked his… — Cassandra Clare Clary Copy Share Image
“And she wept as well for the others lost in the Dark War, and she wept for her mother and the loss… — Cassandra Clare Cassandra-clare Copy Share Image
“But you have to learn to bend a little,” said Clary with a yawn. Despite the story’s content, the rhythm of Jace’s… — Cassandra Clare City of bones Copy Share Image
I learned to share work with people even when it was in its rough stages without worrying that they'd be filled with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem shook his head. "You bit de Quincey" he said. "You fool. He's a VAMPIRE" "I had no choice" said Will "… — Cassandra Clare Choices Copy Share Image
I think that 'City of Heavenly Fire' is definitely a book where all the characters are tested to their limits, and they… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Those girls on the other side of the car are staring at you." "Of course they are," he said. "I am stunningly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I have a high pain threshold. In fact, it's more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. But I… — Cassandra Clare Bored Copy Share Image
“He grinned his low-key grin and stretched. She didn't look at where his shirt rode up. There was no reason to sail… — Cassandra Clare Emma-carstairs Copy Share Image
Scott noticed Will staring at it and grinned. "Like what you see?" Woolsey Scott asked. "I do enjoy these surprise midnight declarations.… — Cassandra Clare Declaration Copy Share Image
Come on guys, you cant fight like this forever" "Actually," Simon said, raising his hand,"I can". Jace made a weird noise and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I guess it’s true what they say," observed Jace. "There are no straight men in the trenches." "That’s atheists, jackass," said Simon… — Cassandra Clare Atheist 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 Beast Copy Share Image
“We get used to living one way, even if it's a bad way or a hard one. When that's gone, there's a… — Cassandra Clare Anxieties Copy Share Image
Well, I hate to tell you this," she said, "but your friend is an asshole." "He's not my friend," said Simon. "And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They said it was better to know your enemy, but how did it help to know that your enemy’s one weakness was… — Cassandra Clare Enemy Copy Share Image
“What’s the Nephilim motto again?” “ ‘We are dust and shadows,’ ” said Ty, not looking up from his book. “Some of us are… — Cassandra Clare Books Copy Share Image
“She looked at him with loathing. "I knew you were crazy," she said. "But I didn't realize you were absolutely, spectactularly out… — Cassandra Clare Clary fray Copy Share Image
“Do you want any soup?" "No," said Jace. "Do you think Hodge will want any soup?" "No one wants any soup." "… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'm not a man. I have no male pride for you to trick me with, and I am not interested in single… — Cassandra Clare Combat Copy Share Image
The thing about the Mirror is that no one knows where it is. In fact, no one knows what it is.” "It’s… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The boy was good-looking, with hair so fair it was nearly white, and black eyes. “That’s Valentine,” said a voice at her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec flopped down on the opposite side of the fire and glared at them both. "And where have Jace and Clary gone?"… — Cassandra Clare Clary Copy Share Image
She shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could have… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jocelyn recognized reading as a sacred pastime and usually wouldn't interrupt Clary in the middle of a book, even to yell at… — Cassandra Clare Book Copy Share Image
Meanwhile, Will had begun cutting his toast into strips and was making rude pictographs out of them. Oh, that looks rather like… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
