“GOD HAS NOT MERCY AND NOR WILL I' - The Midnight Heir (The Bane Chronicles, 4) by Cassandra Clare and Sarah Rees Brennan” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Your angel cannot protect you against that which neither god nor the devil had made — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If there were such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We don't require luck," said Will, "we have a heavenly mandate, after all. With God on your side, what does luck matter? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The Lord watch between me and thee when we are absent one from another” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know I told you once that whether God exists or not, we're on our own. But when I'm with you, I'm… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ Glory? The Angel sounded faintly curious, as if the word were strange to him. Glory belongs to God alone. ” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And when I saw him lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Thou shalt not tempt the Lord thy God. Nor was it wise to tempt angels, even of the fallen sort.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But God knows, I don't want anyone but you. I don't even want to want anyone but you. — 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
