He caught her as if he were used to catching fainting girls, as if he did it everyday. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Fate is never fair. You are caught in a current much stronger than you are; struggle against it and you'll drown not… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Your friend's poetry is terrible," he said. Clary blinked, caught momentarily off guard. "What?" "I said his poetry was terrible. It sounds… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He made a sound of frustation, caught at her hand, brought it to his chest, and pressed it flat over his heart.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He was gazing at her, the way one did when one felt one was unobserved. He had that look on his face,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I stabbed you. With a massive sword. You caught on fire." His lips twitched, almost imperceptibly. "Okay, so maybe our problems aren't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Then I lost him for a brief period of time, and by the time I caught up with him, he had wandered… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There was human goodness in the world, she thought-all caught up with desires and dreams, regrets and bitterness, resentments and power, but… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
One of the things he'd always loved about Clary was how easily caught up in her imagination she was, how easily she… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I forgot," Isabelle muttered as the rest of them caught up to her. "Faeries have no sense of humor." "Oh, I wouldn't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Look, I asked you here for a reason. Much as I hate to admit it, vampire, we have something in common. "… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary didn't ask what that was. She was busy trying not to fall over. The ground was heaving up and down under… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He took her by the shoulders and pulled her closer to him, his fingers knotting in the fabric of her dress. Even… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tessa was only half way down the corridor when they caught up to her -Will and Jem, walking on either side of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's my motto," said Isabelle, with a sultry smile. 'Nothing less than seven inches.' Meliorn gazed at her stonily. 'I'm talking about… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He grinned. It was a wicked grin, the kind that made the blood in Clary's veins run a little faster. "You want… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She's alive," Thomas said, not opening his eyes. "What?" Will was caught off guard. "The one you come back for. Her. Tessa.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And indeed it was, the arrow still protruding from its wet, grayish skin, humping its body along with incredible speed. A flick… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She smiled at him. “How did you know just what I’d want to see?” “How could I not?” he said. “When I… — 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
