“He cut his glance toward Jace, who was walking a few paces ahead of them, apparently conversing with the cat. Clary wondered… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon's dark eyes were serious. "I trust you," he said "I don't trust him ." He cut his glance toward Jace, who… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary wondered how many boyfriends she'd turned into rats by accident. -Clary to Isabelle, pg.245- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It’s not your fault,” Alec was saying. He sounded weary, as if he’d been through this sort of thing with his sister… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sorry I overheard that, but I'm glad he's staying," Luke's sister said. "Not just because he'll be near me but because it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Luke moved as silently as fog, while Maryse's heels sounded like gunshots on the marble floor. Clary wondered if Isabelle's propensity for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary wondered what exactly peanut-fish-olive-tomato soup tasted like. — 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
