I have a feeling you're right, Sherwin.' 'Simon. My name is Simon. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I never cared,” he said. “I wanted you anyway. I always wanted you. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable, Brother Zachariah to Clary Fray — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No one blames her." "That never matters," said Alec. "Not when you blame yourself. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Of course he loves me. I’m his sister.” “Blood isn’t love,” said Magnus, and his voice was bitter. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I thought you were dead,” she went on. “I saw you fall down, and—I thought you were dead. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And I remind you of your mother now? I have got to look into a manlier cologne. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know I told you once that whether God exists or not, we're on our own. But when I'm with you, I'm… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She realized that this scarred, sarcastic boy, was gentle with the things he loved. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Get over here. Sheldon's had an idea." "Who's Sheldon?", said Isabelle. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
(Jace) "Is there anything special you want to see? Paris? Budapest? The Leaning Tower of Pisa?" Only if it falls on Sebastian's… — 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
He is a Shadowhunter,” said Jocelyn. “His loyalty will be to Clave and Covenant.” “He’s my friend,” said Magnus coldly. “His loyalty… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
A date," Jace repeated. "Often a 'boring thing you have to memorize in history class," but in this case,' 'an offer of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ Turned you gay?” She sounded incredulous. “ Alec, you didn’ t tell me gay?” She sounded incredulous. “ Alec, you didn’… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle snorted, "All the boys are gay. In this truck, anyway. Well, not you, Simon." "You noticed," said Simon. "I think of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There are ways in which we’re so alike. We’re reckless. We don’t think before we act. We’ll do anything for people we… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He could bring a six-foot tall pink rabbit in a bikini back home with him if he wanted to. It’s not my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I've got the Mark of Cain," said Simon. "That means nothing can kill me, right?" "You can kill yourself," Magnus said, somewhat… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Take off your shirt." Jace raised his eyebrows. "I'm not going to attack you," she said impatiently. "I can take the sight… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jordan doesn't really care about the blood," Simon said now. "His whole thing is about me being comfortable with what I am.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You never cared that I was your sister before.” “Didn’t I?” His black eyes flicked up and down her. “Our father’s dead,”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle snorted. 'All the boys are gay. In this truck, anyway. Well, not you, Simon.' 'You noticed' said Simon. 'I think of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Clary?" he thought. Her voice came through, tinged with alarm. "What is it? What's happened? Did my mom find out I'm gone?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There are some people—people the universe seems to have singled out for special destinies. Special favors and special torments. God knows we're… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace set what he was holding down on the windowsill and reached out to her. She came to lean against him, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Therefore you can never lose hope- hatikva -because if you keep hope alive, it will keep you alive.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tell me,” Isabelle said.“Who it was. That my father had the affair with. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“See, there you go. You're always looking at me like that." "Like what?" "Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do you want to hear it or not? You have to keep it a secret. “ I would pluck out my own… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She turned and looked at him. "Ducks?" she said again. A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Church was doing what he often did when dropped - lying on his back with all four legs in the air, pretending… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
