Magnus bane Quote by Cassandra Clare

“Perhaps he was merely being friendly. Perhaps he saw the look on my face and mistook it for something else. Really what I wanted…

— Margaret Atwood

“He flicked his cigarette at me. Luckily, I was still wet, and it was mostly extinguished upon contact. I sat on his lap and…

— Nicole Castle

“I found that I was reaching, automatically, for another cigarette; my eyes and throat felt hot and aching, and my brain stupid. I let…

— Mary Stewart

“He hung up on me. I stared at the phone in disbelief, then ripped a clean sheet of paper from my notebook. I scribbled…

— Becca Fitzpatrick

“I tucked the Camel coupon from his cigarette pack into my pocket. A souvenir of the moment where he said maybe. I would hold…

— Kimberly Novosel

“The cigarette hung unlit from his lips. Was he doomed to roam forever in his ghost state, always wanting to light that cigarette? A…

— Deanna Chase

“He could take one look at me- at the ashtray, the bottle, the four pots of coffee, my face, and my gut set like…

— Martin Amis

“He put a cigarette between his lips and I was transfixed. Smoking was a filthy habit, but I’d never wanted to be a cigarette…

— N.R. Walker

“It was fun watching the cigarette smoke develop into words until he saw what they said.”

— Kealan Patrick Burke

“Not Really," he said then lit a cigarette and handed it to me. I inhaled. Coughed. Wheezed. Gasped for breath. Coughed again. Considered vomiting.…

— John Green

“He's got his cigarette going . He offers her one; this time she takes it. Brief match-flare inside their cupped hands. Red finger-ends.”

— Margaret Atwood

“His hands slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. There was a cracking sound in the house. A fissure of electricity…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout