“Break my heart, he said. "Break it in pieces. I give you my permission.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“PS: I realize now I don’t know where this letter will find you, so let me clarify that “all of you are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Always Emma, the better, brighter half of him, who tempered his ruthlessness, who forced him to acknowledge the light when he saw… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You see things that nobody else sees. You can't talk about it because no one will understand. You have to keep secrets,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“That is love, son of thorns. We welcome its cruelest blows and when we bleed from them, we whisper our thanks.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I know you have nothing to worry about. I wasn't in love with Mark. I'll never be in love with anyone again… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The whale without Ahab is just a whale. A whale with no problems. A stress-free whale." - Julian Blackthorn” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He bumped into a pay phone and said, 'Excuse me, miss,' on our way in," said Julian. "It's polite to apologize," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“This cat is looking at me with judgment.”“He’s not,” said Jules. “That’s just his face.”“You look at me the same way,” Mark… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You could sketch me,” said Emma. She flung herself down onto her seat, leaning her head on her hand. “ ‘Draw me like… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He caught her by the wrist, brought her hand to his bare chest. Splayed her fingers over his heart. It beat against… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You don't want him," she said to the pink-haired girl. "He has syphilis." The girls stared. "Syphilis?" "Five percent of people in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why all these paintings of you? Because I'm an artist, Emma. These pictures are my heart. And if my heart was a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Remember, Mark is in charge.” “Does he know that?” said Livvy. Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I am so ready to hunt down those tiny adorable creatures and give them what for,” said Emma. “SO READY.” “Emma . . .” “I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We fear things because we value them. We fear losing people because we love them. We fear dying because we value being… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Julian would want me to-" Emma stared "Julian would cut off his hand if you asked him to. That doesn't mean you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We could—” he started, then stopped, swallowed, and started again. “We could become parabatai.” He said it shyly, half-turning his face away… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“As if you have discovered a beach you have been visiting all your life is made not of sand but of diamonds,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And there in front of her was Julian, his eyes and ears closed to anything but Livvy, her body cradled against his.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Truth is to be found in dreams,” the King said, looking down at them. From this angle, Emma could see that odd… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mark nearly fell forward, and threw his arms around Julian. Julian barely managed to catch himself before almost falling over. Mark was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We are bound together, Emma, bound together- I breathe when you breathe, I bleed when you bleed, I'm yours and you're mine,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If there was one thing Julian's life had taught him, it was that nothing was more dangerous than hope.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He picked up the sketchbook, turning it so she could see his work - a gorgeous rendition of a stone bridge they'd… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“No matter what happens," Mark said, "I will stay here. I will always, always stay here." He put his arms around Julian… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Emma —“ “I’m calling.” Emma lunged for her phone. “No!” Julian said, forcefully enough to stop her. “You know we can’t tell… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mark, looking beatific, took the dispenser of maple syrup off the table and upended it over his strawberries. He picked one up… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I thought if you stopped loving me, you'd be sad for a while. And if I was sad forever, that would be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Julian: “Wikipedia knows about everything. It might be run by warlocks.” Emma: “You think that’s what they do all day in the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Emma, everyone's afraid of something." Julian move slightly closer; she felt his shoulders bump hers. "We fear things because we value them.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You think angels are gentle," said Julian, "they are anything but. They bring justice in blood and heavenly fire. They take vengeance… — 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
