It's my special magical power. I can read your mind when you're thinking dirty thoughts." "So, ninety-five percent of the time." She… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
(...)I don't know who I am. I look like Stephen Herondale, and I act like a Lightwood and I talk like my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Who am I?” he whispered. “For years I pretended I was other than I was, and then I gloried that I might… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Just be careful. When we arrive at the house, you can’t look to me for help or instruction. Remember, I am your… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Dear A & M, I talked to the manager of the Beauty Bar because I definitely saw you guys getting married against… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What do you think it would have been like if Valentine had brought you up along with me? Would you have loved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And broken both your hearts? How would that have benefited me? You are as dear to me as another half of my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
In future, Clarissa," he said, "it might be wise to mention that you already have a man in your bed, to avoid… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He took her by the shoulders and pulled her closer to him, his fingers knotting in the fabric of her dress. Even… — 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
I always thought that eventually there would be a moment where I realized that I had practiced enough and now I was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I've always been told my presence brightened up any room. One might think that went doubly for dank underground cell." (Jace) — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No real lady would let a dress that might have been worn by a stranger touch her skin. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
So it's true. You can walk in sunlight. I thought perhaps it might have worn off." "If I feel the urge to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
James, you are all the family I have. I would die for you. You know that. I would die without you. If… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Staring at him the way she might stare at a beloved place she was not sure she would ever see again, trying… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you think…" He raised his eyebrows. "Do I think what?" "That Valentine might have drowned?" "Never believe the bad guy is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What's this?" he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there. "It's a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And when I saw him lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do people ever climb the demon towers? Like, for any reason?" Aline looked up. "Climb the demon towers?" She laughed. "No, no… — 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
