“SIMON LEWIS, ERIC HILLCHURCH, KIRK DUPLESSE, AND MATT CHARLTON "THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS" MAY 19, PROSPECT PARK BAND SHELL BRING THIS FLYER, GET… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I hate it when straight guys think all gay guys are attracted to them. I'm not attracted to every guy any more… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They'll probably put that on my gravestone. 'He Was Heterosexual and Had Low Expectations.” — Jace Herondale Copy Share Image
“I won’t be just your friend. I love you, Maia. I’m in love with you. I always have been. I always will… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She made an impatient noise. "By the Angel, you don't know anything about your kid, do you? Do you even really know… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“People always said that things never turned out the way you imagined they would. People were wrong” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was the girl with red hair and her friend. Jace stood up straight. The girl had taken her hair out of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle!" he called again. "Let down your raven hair!' "Oh my God," Clary muttered. "There was something in that blood Raphael gave… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sorry. Was it awful?” “Being a rat? No. First it was disorienting. I was suddenly at ankle-level with everyone. I thought I'd… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You know Jace Lightwood?" said Emma. "I-- What?" "He's famous," Emma said with obvious amazement. He's the best Shadowhunter. The best.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Knock her out,” Alec muttered, under his breath. “Just . . . clonk her on the head with something." “Just go,” Jace… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mothers,lock up your daughters, then lock up your maidservants, then lock up yourselves. Lord Montgomery is on the prowl” — 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
“Yes, you bit me, yes, I kind of liked it, yes, let's not talk about it again, said Jace. You're not a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You’re staring,” Alec said. His voice was clipped, disapproving. “At that girl. With the red hair.” "The one with the dark-haired friend?”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle glanced quizzically toward the bar entrance. The red-haired girl was smiling. Jace wondered if Isabelle saw her. There was something about… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You shouldn't do that. Not to your child. You should-carry your own burdens.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
