Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will speechless for once, a glass of water frozen halfway to his lips — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He was the one she was doing all this for, but sometimes she missed him so much it felt like she swallowed… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The boy was standing alone as though the broken glass all around him were a shining sea and he were an island. — 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
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
Simon watched a kelpie skip past, carrying a glass of blue fluid, and raised an eyebrow. “It’s not like Magnus’s party,” Isabelle… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Nearly unable to bear the thought of how much he needed her quiet strength, he closed his eyes and leaned his forehead… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The witchlight made his skin paler, his eyes more intently blue. They were the color of the water in the North Atlantic,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He took her by the shoulders and pulled her closer to him, his fingers knotting in the fabric of her dress. Even… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Demons feed on death and pain madness," Valentine said. "When I kill, it is because I must. You grew up in a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Remember when you fell out of that tree on the farm when you were ten, and broke your arm? Remember how he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“By the Angel,” Jace said, looking the demon up and down. “I knew Greater Demons were meant to be ugly, but no… — 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
Now very much against her will, she thought of the way Jace had looked at her then, the blaze of faith in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Malachi scowled. "I don't remember the Clave inviting you into the Glass City, Magnus Bane." "They didn't," Magnus said. "Your wards are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem seemed to look through her then, as if he were seeing something beyond her, beyond the corridor, beyond the Institute itself.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It wouldn't be my move," Jace agreed. " First the candy and flowers, then the apology letters, THEN the ravenous demon hordes.… — 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
“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
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
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
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
“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
“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
“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
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
“I wasn’t just worried about him; I was worried about you, too. There’s something so . . . reassuring about you. And Jace is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
I firmly believe that you can't get a good movie without risking a bad movie. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
