“It tastes of the most bitter poison . . I've never tasted something so disgusting." - Mark Blackthorn” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Because,” Mark said, “I wished to ride with you in the Hunt one last time.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Are you going to cut my throat?" Mark asked. I'm going to cur your hair . Hold still," Christina said. "As my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There was beauty in the idea of freedom, but it was an illusion. Every human heart was chained by love.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The eyes of another can be a mirror more effective than water. If you will look at me, I can see my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mark: “A strange evening, forsooth,” he said. Emma: “Don’t you forsooth me.” — 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
“I am saying the choices we make in captivity are not always the choices we make in freedom. And thus we question… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I read once that explaining a joke is like dissecting a frog," Mark said. "You find out how it works, but the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“When a decision like that is made by a government, it emboldens those who are already prejudiced to speak their deepest thoughts… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It has been many years since I have eaten freely at my choice, fair one, and a plate of strawberries is all… — 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
“We're late," she said, "The show is supposed to start in ten minutes. If some people hadn't decided that 'semiformal' meant 'seminaked'-"… — 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 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
“You can't fix grief,” said Simon. “A rabbi told me that when my father died. The only thing that fixes grief is… — 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
“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
“Kieran's hands came up to cup Mark's face. His touch was gentle. "I am not doing it for you," he said. "This… — 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
“Huh,” said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. “Are you a prisoner?” “No,” said the faerie. “I’m Mark’s lover.” Oh, Kit thought.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And if we don't have Energy runes, we'll have to get our energy the old-fashioned way." Mark looked puzzled. "Drugs?" "Chocolate," Emma… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I desire you and love you, Cristina, and so does Mark. Stay with us.” Cristina couldn’t move. She thought again of the… — 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
“When he faced her again, he had never looked to her so much like one of the Fair Folk. His eyes were… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why are you wearing a T-shirt under your other T-shirt?" Livvy asked. "In case one of them is stolen," Marked said, as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
