“I don't carol, said Simon. I'm Jewish. I only know the dreidel song.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo strikes again. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“No one could be that annoying without some kind of supernatural assistance.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you wanted to rip my clothes off, you should have asked." (Jace Wayland) — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You know, when someone prefers their own brother over you, it isn't a confidence booster. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The nod means 'I am a badass, and I recognise that you too, are a badass.” — 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 have a lot of other profound thoughts like that? Blood is blood? A toaster is a toaster? A Gelatinous Cube… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Oh, good. You're starting to talk about yourself in the third person. That's not a sign of impending megalomania or anything. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sometimes people get taken away from you whether you want it or not. And sometimes that hurts so much, it might be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But you've never drunk fresh blood. Have you?" Simon raised his eyebrows in response. "Well, aside from mine, of course," Jace said.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So basically you’re threatening to turn me into something you can sprinkle on popcorn if I don’t do what you say?” (Jace,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why are you always trying to get yourself killed?" "It's my job." "It's a hazard of your job. At least for most… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What?” Simon looked alarmed. ”I‘m not really sleeping with your mom, you know. I was just trying to get your attention. Not… — 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
“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
“Simon hid the fact that he was inordinately pleased by this. “Are we officially boyfriend and girlfriend? Is there a Shadowhunter ritual?… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Yeah, well, you clearly also couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you were shacking up with some dyed-blond wanna-be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Shadowhunter.” The creature on the left spoke in a hissing whisper. “We did not know of you in this situation.” Isabelle raised… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But I know your blood doesn't define you. What defines you is the choices you make. If I've learned anything this year,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was Eric's voice not Simon's, on the recorded message. “Ladies, ladies ” he said. Though it was the millionth time she’d… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus's eyes went back to Alec. They were gold-green, as unreadable as the eyes of the cat he held on his lap.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Izzy, are you—” he began. His eyes flew wide, and he backed up fast enough to smack his head into the wall… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She winced and covered her ears as Eric,onstage, wrestled with his microphone. "Sorry about that, guys!" he yelled. "All right. I'm Eric,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The first morning Simon had been at Amatis's house, a grinning lycanthrope had showed up on the doorstep with a live cat… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Where's Simon?" Clary interrupted. Isabelle wobbled. "He's a rat," she said darkly. Did he do something to you?" Alec was full of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon: I love you Isabelle Lightwood! I love you and I will not go away until you tell me you love me… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Suddenly reminded, she clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oh—Simon!" "No, I'm Jace," said Jace patiently. "Simon is the weaselly little one… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Goodness, that stuff rips like paper,” she exclaimed, reaching to pull her tank top off. She was halfway through the action when… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What's that you're holding?" he asked, noticing the pamphlet, still rolled up in her left hand. "Oh, this?" She held it up.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Every decision you make, makes you. Never let other people choose who you’re going to be.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Remember how before, I was talking about Dungeons and Dragons? Vividly, Jace said. It was a dark time.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace shook his head. “I don’t care if I did just set myself on fire,” he said. “I’m not hugging you.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
