“Movie love is hard to find,” said Julian. “Because it’s not real.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The blood of Heaven binds you," said the Queen. "Blood calls to blood, under the skin. But love and blood are not… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You could have had anything else in the world, and you asked for me." She smiled up at him. Filthy as he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
... love given without free will or truthfulness wasn't love at all. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I was born to be a warrior, and I was born to be with her. Tell me how to reconcile the two,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
A date, "often a boring thing you have to memorize in history class," but in this case, "an offer of a n… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Yes, she doesn't really look like either of us, does she? Perhaps she's a girl who's fallen madly in love with me… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I was hoping they would put up flyers like they do for lost cats." He said. "Missing, one stunningly attractive teenage boy.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They say you cannot love two people equally at once,” she said. “And perhaps for others that is so. But you and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle!” Simon called. “Stop throwing clothes at me! Just because you’re a Shadowhunter and I’m a vampire doesn’t mean we can never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The kind of love that can burn down the world or raise it up in glory.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They had parted badly. When you love someone that intensely and they do not love you in the same way, it is… — 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
Why don't we talk about your love life? Clary countered. "What about you and Alec?" "Alec refuses to acknowledge that we have… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I think where there has been love, there will always be embers, as the remains of a bonfire outlast the flame.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's because you're too scared to tell anyone who you really love. Love makes us liars. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I love you, Clary wanted to say. And, I would do it again. I would always ask for you. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The Will I fell in love with, she almost said."And be Will," she finished instead. "Or I shall hit you with my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was such a Mark thing to say, a frank statement of his emotions. Because faeries couldn't lie, she thought, and he… — 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
