I don't think she doesn't believe she can die. I think, just like you always did, she believes there are things worth… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The more you try to crush your true nature, the more it will control you. Be what you are. No one who… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do you think it's possible to do something so bad, even if you didn't mean to do it, that you can never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“At last he reached out and with a gentle hand, closed Valentine’s eyes. " Ave atque vale , Shadowhunter," he said.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy, just different. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clearly,' said Luke, 'something's going on that I don't know about.' Simon looked over at him. 'Sometimes I think that's the motto… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Wait a second," Clary said. "I never understand why people say that," Luke said, to no one in particular. "I wasn't going… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
White for Shadowhunters is the color of funerals," Luke explained. “ But for mundanes, Jace, it’ s the color of weddings. Brides… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But they love each other," Clary said, appalled. "Isn't that what love means? That you're supposed to be there for the other… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And I suppose you know who Magnus’ father is?” Luke said. “I paid a lot of money once to find it out,”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The figure in the doorway ducked; the brick hit the wall, and Luke straightened up and looked at her curiously. I hope… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He had never felt entirely comfortable around Raphael. Raphael seemed to him like Loki or some other trickster God, sometimes working for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Look," Luke went on, "In all the years I've known him, there's always been exactly one place Simon wanted to be, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But sleep didn't come. She could hear Jace's soft piano playing through the walls, but that wasn't what was keeping her awake.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image