I am sorry," Will said. "No," Jem said... "Don't be ordinary like that. Don't say you're sorry. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What is this?” he went on now, spearing an unfortunate object on a fork and raising it to eye level. “This… this…… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If there's just one kind of folks, why can't they get along with each other? If they're all alike, why do they… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
I promise to charm the dickens out of him,' said Will, sitting up and readjusting his crushed hat. 'I shall charm him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Atticus---" ...said Jem bleakly. "How could they do it, how could they?" "I don't know, but they did it. They've done it… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
He flushed, the colour dark against his pale skin. 'I mean. Tessa Gray, will you do me the honour of becoming my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And very amusing it is to watch,” said Jem. “Did you know you twitch your nose when you sleep, like a rabbit?”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's Will who ought to be sorry." Jem's eyes darkened. "We shall throw him out onto the streets," he proclaimed. "I promise… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem knotted his fingers in the material of Will's sleeve. "You are my parabatai," he said, "You said once I could ask… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“When it was time to play Boo's big scene, Jem would sneak into the house, steal the scissors from the sewingmachine drawer… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Jessamine flushed. "Ugh! Charlotte, Will's being vexing." "And the sun has come up in the east," said Jem to no one in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem spoke with enormous care; talking to Will about anything personal was like trying not to startle away a wild animal. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I will still be in some part the Jem you knew, and I will see you with the eyes of my heart. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem, Cecily thought, with a pang in her heart. Her brother had always looked to him as a kind of North Star,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jem gave a reasonable description of Boo: Boo was about six-and-a-half feet tall, judging from his tracks; he dined on raw squirrels… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
I think I'll be a clown when I get grown,' said Dill. Jem and I stopped in our tracks. Yes sir, a… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Remember when you tried to convince me to feed a poultry pie to the mallards in the park to see if you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I think I'll be a clown when I get grown.... There ain't one thing in this world I can do about folks… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Trains are great dirty smoky things," said Will. "You won't like it." Tessa was unmoved. "I won't know if I like it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
That Jem makes beautiful things and I destroy them. That it really ought to be me dying and not him. I mean,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ You see it, don't you, James? Without Tessa there is nothing for me--no joy, no light, no life. If you loved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He wanted to run to her, wrap her in his arms. Protect her. But it was Jem’s place to do those things,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will had shrugged once, helplessly. He had almost wished Jem would be angry with him. It would have been easier. He'd never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
