“This is the deepest wish of my heart?" "Sure," Magnus said. "Your father, proud of you. You, the hero of the hour.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why do you tell me you love me only when you're drunk or dreaming? she asked. I have awful timing, said Simon” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was a little sexy, Simon said. He felt much better, having fed, and couldn't help but poke at Alec a bit.… — 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
“SIMON LEWIS, ERIC HILLCHURCH, KIRK DUPLESSE, AND MATT CHARLTON "THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS" MAY 19, PROSPECT PARK BAND SHELL BRING THIS FLYER, GET… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I hate it when straight guys think all gay guys are attracted to them. I'm not attracted to every guy any more… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am a hundred and forty six years old and this is not my first unwinnable war.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The point is that when you're playing D&D and your group comes across a heap of treasure, or a big sparkly gem,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle!" he called again. "Let down your raven hair!' "Oh my God," Clary muttered. "There was something in that blood Raphael gave… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I'll go with you," Alec said, looking at Isabelle and Simon with suspicious eyes. "If you must," said Isabelle with exaggerated indifference.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Don't talk." Alec gestured at him with an expression of vague disgust. "Every time I look at you, I keep remembering coming… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mothers,lock up your daughters, then lock up your maidservants, then lock up yourselves. Lord Montgomery is on the prowl” — 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
“Yes, you bit me, yes, I kind of liked it, yes, let's not talk about it again, said Jace. You're not a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I will not hang back here in Alicante while Magnus is in danger. Go without me, and you disrespect our parabatai oaths,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You’ve changed me for the better, and even if you left me, I would still have that.” He paused. “Not that you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Say it," she said. "Say it sober." "I love you," he said. "I don't want you to say it back unless you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You shouldn't do that. Not to your child. You should-carry your own burdens.” — 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