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  • #1
    Cassandra Clare
    “I wouldn't cut you out of my life Clary, any more than I would cut off my right hand and give it to someone as a Valentine's Day gift."
    Gross," said Clary. "Must you?"
    Simon grinned. "I must.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #2
    Cassandra Clare
    “The most terrible things men do, they do in the name of love."— Madame Dorothea”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “Haven't you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait?"
    "Only from ugly people," Jace confided. "The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me." He winked at the girls, who giggled and hid behind their hair.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #4
    Cassandra Clare
    “But unlike you," said Jace, "there is nothing of hell in us."
    "You are mortal; you age; you die," the Queen said dismissively. "If that is not hell, pray tell me, what is?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “You have something on your neck.
    What
    Looks like a bite mark, what were you doing out all night, anyway?
    Nothing. I went walking in the park. Tried to clear my head.
    And ran into a vampire
    What? No! I fell.
    On your neck?”
    cassandra clare

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “With Jace, you don't really get to choose your insulting nickname.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #7
    Cassandra Clare
    “Words were weapons, his father had taught him that, and he'd wanted to hurt Clary more than he'd ever wanted to hurt any girl. In fact, he wasn't sure he had ever wanted to hurt a girl before. Usually he just wanted them, and then he wanted them to leave him alone.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “Then again, it was Jace. He'd pick a fight with a Mack truck if the urge took him.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #9
    Cassandra Clare
    “This one incident I will not allow you to shrug off!"
    "I wasn't planning to," Jace said. "I can't shrug anything off. My shoulder's dislocated."
    -Hodge & Jace, pg.296-”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “It doesn't hurt."
    "But my eyes do," said a coolly amused voice from the doorway. Jace. He had come in so quietly that even Simon hadn't heard him; closing the door behind him, he grinned as Isabelle pulled Simon's shirt down. "Molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, Iz?" he asked. "I'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the Accords."
    "I'm just showing him where he got stabbed," Isabelle protested, but she scooted back to her chair with a certain amount of haste.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “The path to hell is an easy one.”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “Regret is such a pointless emotion, don't you agree?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #13
    Cassandra Clare
    “She saw Valentine's eyes as the sword hurtled toward her; it seemed
    like eons, though it could only have been a split second. She saw that he
    could stop the blow if he wanted. Saw that he knew it might well strike her
    if he didn't. Saw that he was going to do it anyway.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #14
    Cassandra Clare
    “Another vampire pushed her way through the crowd to stand at his
    side—a pretty blue-haired Asian girl in a silver foil skirt. Clary wondered if there were any ugly vampires, or maybe any fat ones. Maybe they didn't make vampires out of ugly people. Or maybe ugly people just didn't want to live forever.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #15
    Cassandra Clare
    “This is bad," said Jace.
    "You said that before."
    "It seemed worth repeating.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #16
    Cassandra Clare
    “There was something about Jace, though, that made her want to push him, crack that shell of cynicism and make him admit her believed something, felt something, cared about anythinng at all.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    “Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #18
    Cassandra Clare
    “We came to see Jace. Is he alright?"
    "I don't know," Magnus said. "Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #19
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jesus!" Luke exclaimed.
    "Actually, it's just me," said Simon. "Although I've been told the resemblance is startling.”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #20
    Cassandra Clare
    “Well, I’m not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I’d rather stay down here and rot."
    "Forever?" said Simon. "Forever’s an awfully long time."
    Jace raised his eyebrows. "I knew it," he said. "You want to kiss me, don’t you?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #21
    Cassandra Clare
    “No, I'm just a very naughty boy. I do all sorts of bad things. I kick kittens. I make rude gestures at nuns.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #22
    Cassandra Clare
    “Is standing by the window muttering about blood something he does all the time?" asked Simon.
    "No," Jace said. "Sometimes he sits on the couch and does it.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #23
    Cassandra Clare
    “You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me."
    "I was ninety percent sure."
    "I see," Clary said. There must have been something in her voice, because he turned to look at her. Her hand cracked across his face, a slap that rocked him back on his heels. He put his hands on his cheek, more in surprise than pain.
    "What the hell was that for?"
    "The other ten percent.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #24
    Cassandra Clare
    “Out of the corner of her eye she thought she saw Jace shoot her a look of white rage - but when she glanced at him, he looked as he always did: easy, confident, slightly bored.
    "In future, Clarissa," he said, "it might be wise to mention that you already have a man in your bed, to avoid such tedious situations."
    "You invited him into bed?" Simon demanded, looking shaken.
    "Ridiculous, isn't it?" said Jace. "We would never have all fit."
    "I didn't invite him into bed," Clary snapped. "We were just kissing."
    "Just kissing?" Jace's tone mocked her with its false hurt. "How swiftly you dismiss our love.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #25
    Cassandra Clare
    “I guess it’s true what they say," observed Jace. "There are no straight men in the trenches."
    "That’s atheists, jackass," said Simon furiously. "There are no atheists in the trenches.”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #26
    Cassandra Clare
    “A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #27
    Cassandra Clare
    “I don't want tea," said Clary, with muffled force. "I want to find my mother. And then I want to find out who took her in the first place, and I want to kill them."
    "Unfortunately," said Hodge, "we're all out of bitter revenge at the moment, so it's either tea or nothing.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #28
    Cassandra Clare
    “Lawful good to lawful evil!" said Simon, pleased.
    "He's quoting Dungeons and Dragons," said Clary. "Ignore him.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #29
    Cassandra Clare
    “Catching sight of himself in the long mirrors that ran along the walls, he stiffened in shock...His eyes were surrounded by black shadows, his shirt smeared with dried blood and filthy mud...
    "Admiring yourself?" The Inquisitor's voice cut through his reverie. "You won't look so pretty when the Clave gets through with you."
    "You do seem obsessed with my look...Could it be that you're attracted to me?"
    "Don't be revolting...You could be my son.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #30
    Cassandra Clare
    “Even in half demon hunter clothes, Clary thought, he looked like the kind of boy who'd come over your house to pick you up for a date and be polite to your parents and nice to your pets.
    Jace on the other hand, looked like the kind of boy who'd come over your house and burn it down just for kicks.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones



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