She had always wanted a brother. And she had one now. Sebastian. It was like always wanting a puppy and being a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Through many waters borne, brother, I am come to thy sad grave, that I may give these last gifts to the dead.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
So, technically," Simon said, "even though Jace isn't actually related to you, you have kissed your brother. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Isabelle," she said, lightening her tone with an obvious effort, "your loyalty to your friend is understandable --" "He's not my friend."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Kit had never had any siblings, never had a mother, had only had Johnny. His father. His father who had died, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You're my sister," he said finally. "My sister, my blood, my family. I should want to protect you" - he laughed soundlessly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Kit: For one, you have a terrifying older brother. Livvy: I do not have a terryfying older brother. Kit: That's true. You… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Take it, and cut your brother's throat with it, and take back the honor of your blood.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It is the mundanes who look at me and see something they do not understand—a boy who is not quite white and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Look, you can either bring me to Brother Zachariah or I can wander around yelling for him until he turns up.” You… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Emma: Jules, I know you said Diana refused to try to take the Institute, but do you know why... Jules: No, On… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You know, when someone prefers their own brother over you, it isn't a confidence booster. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Being a Silent Brother is life, Clary Fray. But if you mean I remember my life before the Brotherhood, I do. Clary… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We are one now, little brother, you and I," Sebastian said. "We are one. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Brother Zachariah,” Isabelle said. “Months January through December of the Hot Silent Brothers Calendar. What’s he doing here?” “There’s a Hot Silent… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ You see it, don't you, James? Without Tessa there is nothing for me--no joy, no light, no life. If you loved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'll just be your brother from now on." he said, looking at her with a hopeful expectation that she would be pleased,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
His eyes shone when he looked at her, green as spring grass. He has always had green eyes, said the voice in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For the first time Valentine glanced down at the body of Brother Jeremiah. "I did kill him, and the rest of the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
