"He picks up his dates in a van? No wonder he‘s such a hit with the ladies." - Jace about Simon — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He picks up his dates in a van? No wonder he‘s such a hit with the ladies.” -Jace about Simon, pg. 331- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Isabelle: All the boys are gay. In this van, anyway. Well, except for you, Simon. Simon: Glad you noticed. Magnus: I prefer… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Shotgun!" announced Clary as Jace came back around the side of the van. Alec grabbed for his bow, strapped across his back.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I thought it'd be something cooler, like a van with 'Death to Demons' painted on the outside. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
That's the van? It looks like a rotting banana." This was undeniable - Eric had painted the van a neon shade of… — 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
