Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am not going to live, and I can choose to be as much for her as I can be, to burn… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Despite everything, I can’t bear the thought of this ring being lost forever, any more than I can bear the thought of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We are not our parents, Gabriel. We do not have to carry the burden of their choices or their sins. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She had made the choice for him - in a moment of flight and panic, but she had made it - not… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I've got a stele we can use. Who wants to do me?" "A regrettable choice of words," muttered Magnus. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I think when we make choices—for each choice is individual of the choices we have made before—we must examine not only our… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It didn’t matter, anyway. There was only one thing she could ask for, in the end, only one real choice. She raised… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
When you love someone, you don't have a choice. Love takes your choices away. - Clary Fray — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do not regret too much the choices you have made in the past, Gabriel," she said, aware that she was using his… — 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 Copy Share Image
In the end that was the choice you made, and it doesn't matter how hard it was to make it. It matters… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And I think that you do not understand that sometimes the only choice is between acceptance and madness. — Cassandra Clare 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
I'll need you to get a leash for my monkey, Claude, and also a hat." "Of course, monsieur" "Do you think he… — 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 Copy Share Image
Everyone has choices to make; no one has the right to take those choices away from us. Not even out of love. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know what you said! My mother would never have belonged to something like that. Some kind of-some kind of hate group."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Ragnor looked very regretful about all the choices that had led him to his being in this place and especially in this… — 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
