She'd always had such contempt for mundanes, the way all Shadowhunters did--she'd believed that they were soft, stupid, sheeplike in their complacency.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Stop it." Isabelle tapped a booted foot in the shallow water at the lake's edge. "Both of you. In fact, all three… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He pulled the Carstairs family ring from his finger and held it out to Will. "Take it." Will let his eyes drift… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
i would say it was nice to meet you, but the fact is it wasnt. in fact, it was quite awkward. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And you love Sophie." Gideon's mouth tensed. "She's a mundane and a servant," said Gabriel. "I don't know what you expect to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Well,” Tessa said, sighting along the line of the knife, “you behave as if you dislike me. In fact, you behave as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
So you're trying to make her happy despite the fact that the reason she's unhappy in the first place is you," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Love potions? For Will Herondale? T’aint my way to turn down payment, but any man who looks like you has got no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will suspected Jem was in fact cleverer than he was himself - but he lacked Will's tendency to assume the absolute worst… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If you believe only in facts and forget stories, your beain will live, but your heart will die” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus got to his feet. “I do believe that's my cue to leave as well,” he said. Clary noticed he was avoiding… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It made him feel indispensable and needed - even if the fact that Jocelyn didn't appear to care wheather he slept in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You’re not the only one who calls them that; the other Downworlders do the same,” said Will. “I discovered that fact while… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But it was Valentine. I saw him. In fact, he had the Sword with him when he came down to the cells… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Actually," Clary said, "I think he stayed because of me." Jace's glaze flicked up to hers with a flash of gold. "Because… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jace?" She offered him the glass. "I am a man," he told her. "And men do not consume pink beverages. Get the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The thing about the Mirror is that no one knows where it is. In fact, no one knows what it is.” "It’s… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I have a high pain threshold. In fact, it's more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. But I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Words were weapons, his father had taught him that, and he'd wanted to hurt Clary more than he'd ever wanted to hurt… — 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
