“Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep, He hath awaken’d from the dream of life; ’Tis we, who lost… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“As could the sarcasm in her voice. "yes, she's bleeding to death Lu upstairs, but i thought I'd avoid telling you right… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
In my own work, I don't have favorite characters, but I have characters that I relate to the most. And I relate… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I lived for you,” he said. “And I lived for Will, and then I lived for Tessa—and for myself, because I wanted… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jules: Emma, everyone's afraid of something. We fear things because we value them. We fear losing people because we love them. We… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There is more to living than not dying," he said. "Look at the way you live Will. You burn as bright as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Kit: Gone on where? Is he in Heaven? I mean, it seems so unlikely. Jessamine: Christopher! Kit: Seriously, You didn't know him.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The voice was Clary's. He would know it from anywhere. He wondered if his mind was conjuring it up now, a sense… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is as strong as death' "Ours… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Black for hunting through the night For death and mourning the color's white Gold for a bride in her wedding gown And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If Jem dies, I cannot be with Tessa," said Will. "Because it will be as if I were waiting for him to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Comforting someone when they were stricken with loss was something else. It meant commitment. It meant caring. It meant you wanted to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You hear that, James Carstairs? We are bound, you and I, over the divide of death, down through whatever generations may come.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Mortality, behold, and fear, What a change of flesh is here! Think how many royal bones Sleep within this heap of stones, — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There are so many worse things than death. Not to be loved or not to be able to love: that is worse. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He pointed at Brother Jeremiah, who had come to a halt in front of a statue just slightly taller than he was,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I never said that. I just didn't correct you when you were, you know, wrong. Anyway, I just saved you from being… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“My immortality would be gone," Magnus said. "All the years of my life would come on me at once. I would be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Clary wasn't sure what she'd expected -exclamations of delight, perhaps a smattering of applause. Instead there was silence, broken only when Jace… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us.… — 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
