Mark Blackthorn Quotes

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Cassandra Clare
“There was beauty in the idea of freedom, but it was an illusion. Every human heart was chained by love.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“He bumped into a pay phone and said, 'Excuse me, miss,' on our way in," said Julian.

"It's polite to apologize," said Mark with the same small voice.

"Not to inanimate objects.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“You don't want him," she said to the pink-haired girl. "He has syphilis."

The girls stared. "Syphilis?"

"Five percent of people in America have it," said Ty helpfully.

"I do not have syphilis," Mark said angrily. "There are no sexually transmitted diseases in Faerieland!"

”Sorry," Jules said. "You know how syphilis is. Attacks the brain.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“Why are you wearing a T-shirt under your other T-shirt?" Livvy asked.
"In case one of them is stolen," Marked said, as it were entirely normal.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“And if we don't have Energy runes, we'll have to get our energy the old-fashioned way."
Mark looked puzzled. "Drugs?"
"Chocolate," Emma said. "I brought chocolate. Mark, where do you even come up with these things?"
Mark smiled crookedly, shrugging one shoulder. "Faerie humor?”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“I read once that explaining a joke is like dissecting a frog," Mark said. "You find out how it works, but the frog dies in the process.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“We're late," she said, "The show is supposed to start in ten minutes. If some people hadn't decided that 'semiformal' meant 'seminaked'-"

"Why are you calling me 'some people'?" Mark inquired. "I am only one person.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“To make a true choice, we must have true knowledge.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“Might I make free with your lettuce, my lady?”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“When he faced her again, he had never looked to her so much like one of the Fair Folk. His eyes were full of feral amusement, a carelessness that spoke of a world where there was no human Law. He seemed to bring the wildness of Faerie into the room with him: a cold, sweet magic that was nevertheless a bitter at the roots.

The storm calls you as it calls me, does it not?

He held out a hand to her, half-beckoning, half-offering.

"Why lie?" he said.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“Mark, looking beatific, took the dispenser of maple syrup off the table and upended it over his strawberries. He picked one up and put it in his mouth, stem and all. Julian stared at him.

"What?" Mark said. "This is a perfectly normal thing to eat."

"Sure it is," said Julian. "If you're a hummingbird.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“When a decision like that is made by a government, it emboldens those who are already prejudiced to speak their deepest thoughts of hate. They assume they are simply brave enough to say what everyone really thinks.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“Huh,” said Kit, thinking of the Cold Peace. “Are you a prisoner?”
“No,” said the faerie. “I’m Mark’s lover.”
Oh, Kit thought. The person he went into Faerie to save. He tried to stifle a look of amusement at the way faeries talked. Intellectually, he knew the word “lover” was part of traditional speech, but he couldn’t help it: He was from Los Angeles, and as far as he was concerned, Kieran had just said, Hello, I have sex with Mark Blackthorn. What about you?”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“[Julian]"Remember, Mark is in charge.”
“Does he know that?” said Livvy.
Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was standing with his hands behind his back, exchanging a mistrustful look with a carved stone gnome. “Your pretense does not fool me, gnome,” he muttered. “My eye will be upon you.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“The stars will go out before I forget you, Mark Blackthorn.”
Cassandra Clare

Cassandra Clare
“That is not love. That is debt.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“No matter what happens," Mark said, "I will stay here. I will always, always stay here."
He put his arms around Julian and held him tightly. Julian exhaled, as if he were letting go of something heavy that he had carried for a long time, and leaning on Mark's shoulder, he let his older brother bear just a little of his weight.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“You see, I do not want a body without a heart.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“Mark nearly fell forward, and threw his arms around Julian. Julian barely managed to catch himself before almost falling over. Mark was whipcord thin, but strong, his hands fisting in Julian's shirt. Julian could feel Mark's heart hammering, feel the sharp bones under his skin. He smelled like earth and mildew and grass and nighttime air. "Julian," Mark said, muffled, his body shaking. "Julian, my brother, my brother." Julian sighed. He wanted to relax into his older brother, let Mark hold him up the way he once had. But Mark was slighter than he was, fragile under his hands. He would be holding Mark up from now on. It was not what he had imagined, dreamed of, but it was the reality. It was his brother. He tightened his hands on Mark and adjusted his heart to bear the new burden.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“Mark: “A strange evening, forsooth,” he said.
Emma: “Don’t you forsooth me.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“I am saying the choices we make in captivity are not always the choices we make in freedom. And thus we question them. We cannot help it.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“Kieran's hands came up to cup Mark's face. His touch was gentle. "I am not doing it for you," he said. "This will be what I do for Emma and the others. Then that debt will be paid. You and I, our debts are paid already." He leaned forward and brushed his lips against Mark's. Mark wanted to chase the kiss, the warmth of it, the familiarity. He felt Kieran's hand come down to splay itself over his chest-over the elf-bolt that hung there, below his collarbone. "We will be done with each other".

"No," Mark whispered.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“Your pretense does not fool me, gnome. My eye will be upon you.”
Cassandra Clare, Lord of Shadows

Cassandra Clare
“The eyes of another can be a mirror more effective than water. If you will look at me, I can see my reflection in yours.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“It has been many years since I have eaten freely at my choice, fair one, and a plate of strawberries is all that I desire." - Mark Blackthorn”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“He could sleep in the ruins of cities lost for centuries.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“It tastes of the most bitter poison . . I've never tasted something so disgusting." - Mark Blackthorn”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“A thousand dark nights spent riding with no home to arrive at.”
Cassandra Clare

Cassandra Clare
“Tost makinesi neden kilerde?" dedi Julian.
"Başka bir..." Mark doğru kelimeleri arıyor gibiydi. "Elektrik prizi bulamadım."
"Peki Tavvy neden şeker paketi içinde?"
Mark omuz silkti. "Şeker paketi içine girmek istedi."
"Bu onu şeker paketinin içine koyman gerektiği anlamına gelmiyor." Julian sesini yükseltmişti. "Ya da ocağı yıkman gerektiği. Ya da Drusilla'nın içmesine... O bardakta ne var, Dru?"
"Çikolatalı süt," dedi Dru çabucak. "Ekşi krema ve pepsiyle."
Julian iç çekti. "O şeyi içmemelisin.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

Cassandra Clare
“Belki de dikkat çekmemeye çalışmak üzerine konuşsak iyi olacak."
"Elimde değil," dedi Mark hafifçe gülümseyerek.
"Daha ziyade normal bir insan gibi davranman gerek," dedi Jules. "İnsanların arasındayız."
"Normal davranmasına gerek yok," dedi Ty sertçe.
"Buraya gelirken ankesörlü telefona çarpıp afedersiniz hanımefendi, dedi," dedi Julian.
"Özür dilemek nazik bir harekettir," dedi Mark, aynı hafif gülümsemeyle.
"Cansız nesnelerden özür dilemek değil.”
Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight

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