Filters are for cigarrettes and coffee," Simon muttered under his breath as they went inside. "Two things I could use right now,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's a coffee cup." She could hear the irritation in her own voice. "I know it's a coffee cup." "I can't wait… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
As long as there was coffee in the world, how bad could things be? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
White for Shadowhunters is the color of funerals," Luke explained. “ But for mundanes, Jace, it’ s the color of weddings. Brides… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I brought you some coffee.” he held out the cup but she waved it away. “I hate that stuff. It tastes like… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It tastes of the most bitter poison . . I've never tasted something so disgusting." - Mark Blackthorn” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec slid his hand from Jace's arm to his shoulder. Magnus cleared his throat. Alec dropped his hand. Simon grinned into his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec muttered a retort into his coffee. It rhymed with something that sounded a lot more like "ducking glass mole. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
That seems like stealing, doesn't it?" Simon pulled a cup toward him. He drew the lid back. "Ooh. Mochaccino." He looked at… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I tend to write in coffee shops and restaurants with friends of mine because if I'm at home, I get distracted by… — 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
