Judith Lewis (née Rumelt, born July 27, 1973), better known by her pen name Cassandra Clare, is an American author of young adult fiction, best known for her bestselling series The Mortal Instruments.
try me on any day that doesn't end in y - Jace
Do people ever climb the demon towers? Like, for any reason?" Aline looked up. "Climb the demon towers?" She laughed. "No, no one ever does that. It's totally illegal, for one thing, and besides, why would you want to?" Aline, Isabelle thought, did not have much imagination. She herself could think of lots of reasons why someone might want to climb the demon towers, if only to spit gum down on passerbys below.
Gold to airy thinness beat.
Clary: Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some mental pictures of Jace? Simon: I heard that and NO. . . You've seen him naked? Clary: Well not entirely but- Simon: Enough
Was that Will?" she said finally. Henry arched one ginger eyebrow. "Perhaps he's been kidnapped and replaced by an automaton," he suggested. "It seems possible. . . " For once Charlotte could only find herself in agreement.
Dear Alec, As your best friend and parabatai, I am offended not to have been asked to be your best man at the wedding. Et tu, Brutus. -Jace Alec , he really is upset. He hasn't washed his hair in three days. -Clary
There is nothing quite like the moral absolutism of the young. " -Hodge
Are you implying that shreds of my reputation remain intact?" Will demanded with mock horror. "Clearly I have been doing something wrong. Or not something wrong, as the case may be. " He banged on the side of the carriage. "Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel. I seek scandal and low companionship.
i've never asked him but i'm sure he has a fairly stringent policy about random teenagers lurking in his strubbery
You really want to know what else it was my mom said about you?" he asked. She shook her head. He didn't seem to notice. "She said you'd break my heart," he told her, and left.
Will bounded up onto one of the ladders and yanked a book off the shelf. "I'll find you something else to read. Catch. " He had let it fall without looking and Tessa had to dart forward to seize it before it hit the floor. - Clockwork Angel
I feel myself dissolving, vanishing into nothingness, for if there is no one in the world who cares for you, do you really exist at all?
to love is to destroy
I promise to charm the dickens out of him,' said Will, sitting up and readjusting his crushed hat. 'I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name. ' 'The man's eighty-nine', muttered Jem. 'He may well have the problem anyway.
The grandeur of the Institute never failed to impress Magnus - the way it towered high and mighty above everything else, timeless and unmoving in its Gothic disapproval of all that was modern and changeable.
My blood in his veins. " ~Jace
With a sigh she reached into her pocket and drew out a small velvet bag, which upended on the table. Two gold rings fell out, landing with a soft clink. Simon looked at them puzzled. "You want to get married?
The only way that we can protect each other is if we are together. If we face things together. If we trust each other.
Love did not overcome everything. Love did not always endure. All you had could be taken away, love could be the last thing you had, and then love could be taken too.
No one blames her. " "That never matters," said Alec. "Not when you blame yourself.