I am not a certified idiot—" "Lack of certification hardly proves intelligence," Will muttered. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What’s your name, then? ”Tessa looked at him in disbelief. “What’s my name?” “Don’t you know it? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Oh, I can never get enough. Which, incidentally, is what your sister said when-- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You would make a very ugly woman" "I would not. I would be stunning — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tessa knows Will,” protested Charlotte. “She trusts Will.” “Iwouldn’t go that far,” muttered Tessa. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The girl behind the scrawled letters. I loved you from the moment I read them. I love you still.” - Will Herondale — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He had pretended to be cruel for so many years that the pretense was still what he reached for first.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She knew she could not be Jem for Will. No one could. But slowly the hollow places in his heart were filling… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Uncle Gabriel was already in the courtyard. His face had turned an alarming shade of puce. He was shouting something about thieving… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Life is a book, and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read. I would read them together with you,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I want you to be happy, and him to be happy. And yet when you walk that aisle to meet him and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will has always been the brighter burning star, the one to catch attention — but Jem is a steady flame, unwavering and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Achilles was murdered with a poisoned arrow, and Jason died alone, killed by his own rotting ship. Such is the fate of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I feel like you can look inside me and see all the places I am odd or unusual and fit your heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Even more blood welled up and spilled down his arm, splattering onto the ground. “Camille’s carpet,” Magnus protested. “It’s blood,” said Will.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I've mastered many things in my life. Navigating the strets of London, dancing the quadrille, the Japanese art of flower arranging, lying… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sona looked slightly horrified. “Cordelia has a tendency to throw herself into every situation headlong,” she said to Tessa and Will. “I’m… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You know that feeling, she said, when you are reading a book, and you know that it is going to be a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Though Will was saying earlier,” Tessa added, “that heroes all come to bad ends, and he could not imagine why anyone would… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will's face turned grave. "Be careful with it, though. It's six hundred years old and the only copy of its kind. Losing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He wanted to make her laugh. He wanted to sit and listen to her talk about books until his ears fell off.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Marry me," he said. "Marry me, Tess. Marry me and be Tessa Herondale. Or be Tessa Grey, or be whatever you wish… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jessamine recoiled from the paper as if it were a snake. "A lady does not read the newspaper. The society pages, perhaps,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He played of love and loss and years of silence, words unsaid and vows unspoken, and all the spaces between his heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Love potions? For Will 'erondale? 'Tain't my way to turn down payment, but any man who looks like you 'as got no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I want you to be happy, and him to be happy. And yet when you walk that aisle to meet him and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It felt like being shot with an arrow, and Will jerked back. His wineglass crashed to the floor and shattered. He lurched… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Father . . . ," Gabriel began. "Father is a worm." Will gave a short laugh. He was in gear as if… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Nice work in their, Herondale, setting the place on fire," Gabriel observed. "Good thing we were there to clean up after you,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Nice work in there, Herondale, setting the place on fire,” Gabriel observed. “Good thing we were there to clean up after you,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ London The Institute Year of Our Lord 1878 “Mother, Father, my chwaer fach, It’s my seventeenth birthday today. I know that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jem gave her a wistful look. “Must you go? I was rather hoping that you’d stay and be a ministering angel, but… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It's too late," she said. "Don't say that." His voice was half a whisper. "I love you, Tessa. I love you. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Dear me. Such harsh truths so early in the morning cannot be good for the digestion. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And what colour do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?' 'Mauve,' said Will. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will smiled the way Lucifer might have smiled, moments before he fell from Heaven. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If you'd like to go back in there and try kicking him, I recommend aiming upward and a bit to the left.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He was all silver and ashes, not like Will's strong colors of blue and black and gold.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
