“I’ve lived a long time,” Magnus said. “So many years, and no, it doesn’t feel like enough. I won’t lie and say… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do 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
For such a long time, when you're a writer, you really are just writing for yourself, and maybe a few friends. So… — Cassandra Clare Book Copy Share Image
Did you like it?" he said. "I could have given you...jewelry, but I wanted it to be something that was wholly yours.… — 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
Something inside Clary cracked and broke, and words came pouring out. 'What do you want me to tell you? The truth? The… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Her hand cracked across his face, a slap that rocked him back on his heels. he put his hand to his cheek,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I believe that authors don't have a responsibility to include "messages" in their work, but they do have a responsibility to write… — Cassandra Clare Angel Copy Share Image
“He made it very clear that he didn’t want me here,” she said at last. “That my remaining at the Institute is… — Cassandra Clare Family Copy Share Image
“Shapes began to appear in the mist as it thickened. Clary saw herself and Simon as children, holding hands, crossing a street… — Cassandra Clare Cassandra-clare Copy Share Image
“Yeah,” he said, eyelashes lowering as his gaze traced the movement of her fingers. “It hurt me being away from you. It… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There are a hundred trillion cells in the human body, and every single one of the cells of my body loves you.… — Cassandra Clare Body love Copy Share Image
The cycle hit the beach and spun out. Emma went into a rolling crouch as she flew free of it, keeping her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus reached for Alec, but instead of rising to his feet, he pulled Alec against him, his hand sliding up Alec’s back… — Cassandra Clare Alec lightwood Copy Share Image
Then you're aping him. Valentine was one of the most arrogant and disrespectful men I've ever met. I suppose he brought you… — Cassandra Clare Age Copy Share Image
“Kieran's hands came up to cup Mark's face. His touch was gentle. "I am not doing it for you," he said. "This… — Cassandra Clare Goodbye Copy Share Image
“I've got plenty.” Isabelle smiled, kicking her feet up so that her anklets jingled like Christmas bells. "These, for instance. The left… — Cassandra Clare Clary Copy Share Image
The great thing about writing for a younger audience is that they will give it to you straight with their responses. They'll… — Cassandra Clare Audience Copy Share Image
“Whoa, sexy weirdness,” said Emma. “This may be more sexy weirdness than I can handle.” “It is not weird!” “It is,” said… — Cassandra Clare Cassandra-clare Copy Share Image
Simon looked from one of them to the other, and shook his head. “ When did you two get so buddy-buddy? Last… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You’re staring,” Alec said. His voice was clipped, disapproving. “At that girl. With the red hair.” "The one with the dark-haired friend?”… — Cassandra Clare Alec lightwood Copy Share Image
“Oh God, I’m a cliché,” he said in despair. “Why do I care? If Dad decides he hates me because I’m not… — Cassandra Clare Low expectations Copy Share Image
Part of Clary wanted to lean sideways and put her head on her mother’s shoulder. She could even close her eyes, pretend… — Cassandra Clare Clary Copy Share Image
“Jace was looking down as Alec spoke, smiling a little and tapping his water glass with a fingernail. She sensed he was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And yet here he was, looking at Jem Carstairs, a boy so fragile-looking that he appeared to be made out of glass,… — Cassandra Clare Beautiful Copy Share Image
Don't stop there. I suppose there are also, what, vampires and werewolves and zombies?" "Of course there are. Although you mostly find… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'm not sure that's such a great idea." Luke said. "It's a fabulous idea." Jace dropped the paper back onto the table,… — Cassandra Clare Choices 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
Henry patted Charlotte’s shoulder anxiously. “Would you like a cool cloth? What can I do to help?” “You could ride up to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I can see why you like it here," he said,making a sweeping gesture that encompassed Kyle's collection of movie posters and science… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I’ll tell them,” she said. “I’ll tell them it was my fault.” He looked at her, gold eyes incredulous. “You can’t lie… — Cassandra Clare City of fallen angels Copy Share Image
And spare me the jokes about scoring." "Dammit, woman, you read my mind," he said. "Is there no filthy wordplay you can't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I loved you recklessly from the moment I knew you. I never cared about the consequences. I told myself I did, I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“¿No está enojado? –Estoy contento, –dijo. –Ellos van a ser capaces de cuidar uno del otro cuando yo me haya ido, o… — Cassandra Clare Amor Copy Share Image
Dear A & M, I talked to the manager of the Beauty Bar because I definitely saw you guys getting married against… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace found himself looking at a boy only a few years older than himself. Dark hair, a sharp delicate face, eyes that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Look, Simon, Luke thinks you should tell your mom. You can't hide it from her forever." "I can damn well try." "Think… — Cassandra Clare Life Copy Share Image
No. I wanted to tell you that I was proud of you." Clary slewed around to look at her mother. "You were?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace turned to look over his shoulder, the wind whipping his hair into tangles. "What are you thinking?" he called back to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Love potions? For Will 'erondale? 'Tain't my way to turn down payment, but any man who looks like you 'as got no… — Cassandra Clare Cassandra-clare Copy Share Image
