“For the devil has no power . . . except in the dark." - Madame Dorothea” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he said. “I don’t say it often enough. I love you.” — City of Heavenly Fire 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
“The eyes of another can be a mirror more effective than water. If you will look at me, I can see my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They'll probably put that on my gravestone. 'He Was Heterosexual and Had Low Expectations.” — Jace Herondale Copy Share Image
“It is unusual,” said Cristina, “for a revolution to call for fewer rights for people, not more.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The Academy days were half physical activity. It was like half the day was gym. Stabby, stabby gym.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There is nothing more important than love. And no law higher." - Malcolm Fade” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Aline!" Isabelle looked appalled. "You can't just go around asking people what it's like to be a vampire.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And down she walked along the street, A handsome lad she hoped to meet And sore by dawn were her dainty feet… — Elka Cloke Copy Share Image
“I won’t be just your friend. I love you, Maia. I’m in love with you. I always have been. I always will… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don't remember everything," he said. "Not yet. But I remember you." He brought her hand up, touched the gold ring on… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I wish you'd quit going to the Shadow Market," Julian muttered. "It's dangerous there-" "Oh, NO," Emma said. "Not danger , Mr.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She made an impatient noise. "By the Angel, you don't know anything about your kid, do you? Do you even really know… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He slid his stele across the table toward her. "Use it." "No," Clary said, and pushed the stele back across the table… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We Shadowhunters, we put ourselves in danger, every hour, every day. I think sometimes we are reckless with our hearts the way… — Cassandra Clare 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 Copy Share Image
“The figure in the doorway ducked; the brick hit the wall, and Luke straightened up and looked at her curiously. I hope… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The cord pulled taut and she rebounded, flying back up before falling again. As her velocity slowed, she opened her eyes and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He remembered Tessa weeping in his arms in Paris, and thinking that he had never known the loss she felt, because he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Huh,” said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. “Are you a prisoner?” “No,” said the faerie. “I’m Mark’s lover.” Oh, Kit thought.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ London The Institute Year of Our Lord 1878 “Mother, Father, my chwaer fach, It’s my seventeenth birthday today. I know that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ The Great and Tragic Love of Jonathan Shadowhunter and David the Silent, by Clary Fray, Aged 17 . SIMON IT WAS… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There is so much in this store I can picture Magnus wanting,” Simon said, picking up a glass bottle of body glitter… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I couldn't keep a fish alive," she said. "I kill plants just by looking at them." "I suspect I would have the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Well, when I was five, I wanted my mother to let me go around and around inside a dryer with the clothes,”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“How did you jump off the cathedral roof and not die?" - Clary Fray” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don't carol, said Simon. I'm Jewish. I only know the dreidel song.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate?" - Will Herondale” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If there were such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image