“Is there anything that makes a woman sillier than the sight of a wounded young man?" Tessa slitted her eyes at him.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“¿No está enojado? –Estoy contento, –dijo. –Ellos van a ser capaces de cuidar uno del otro cuando yo me haya ido, o… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You don't even like poetry," Tessa said, her voice catching on a half laugh of relief. "No. But you make me want… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It is better than going on loving someone who cannot love me back. Better wasting all that feelings" -Tessa gray — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and painting, and occupation for which he had no aptitude… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If you do not help me," Tessa said to Jem, "I swear, I will change into you, and I will lift him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They were staring at Will, Will looks wrong." Tessa glanced over at Will, who was rummaging through the desk drawers with gloved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sometimes one must choose whether to be kind or honorable. Sometimes one cannot be both,” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You would make a very ugly woman" "I would not. I would be stunning — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jem’s knees gave out, and he sank to the trunk at the foot of his bed, still playing. He played Will breathing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Tessa craned her head back to look at Will. “You know that feeling,” she said, “when you are reading a book, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I’ve always said there is a great deal of power in words, and that means names, too. A name you choose for… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They’re not hideous,” said Tessa. Will blinked at her. “What?” “Gideon and Gabriel,” said Tessa. “They’re really quite good-looking, not hideous at… — 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
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
“Algunas veces uno tiene que elegir entre ser amable y honorable, –dijo. –A veces no se puede ser las dos.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He flushed, the colour dark against his pale skin. 'I mean. Tessa Gray, will you do me the honour of becoming my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mr. Rochester never courted Jane Eyre," Tessa pointed out. "No, he dressed up as a woman and terrified the poor girl out… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image