We were once getting married. And I have loved you all this time- a century and a half. -Jem

It means 'Shadowhunters: Looking Better in Black Than the Widows of our Enemies Since 1234'.

I will still be in some part the Jem you knew, and I will see you with the eyes of my heart.

You know what the worst thing I can imagine is? Simon had said. Not trusting someone I love.

You're not gay, are you?" Simon's greenish color deepened. "If I were, I would dress better.

I like in books when we start the book and you really don't know how it's going to turn out.

I thought it'd be something cooler, like a van with 'Death to Demons' painted on the outside.

there is a fine line between sarcasm and hostility, you seemed to have crossed it. What's up?

i would say it was nice to meet you, but the fact is it wasnt. in fact, it was quite awkward.

Raphael snapped, "This isn't funny." "That's why no one's laughing." -Raphael & Jace, pg.272-

Oh, God, the lovebirds,” Magnus said, pulling the pillow off his face. “I hate happy couples.

He remembered Simon warning him, with wryness, that Clary had the nuclear bomb of boyfriends.

Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves.

He had electric blue hair that had stuck around his head like tendrils of a startled octopus.

Tessa touched his wrist lightly with her hand. "Be brave," she said. "It's not a duck, is it?

Alec looked horrified, as if she'd asked him to put on a tutu and execute a perfect pirouette.

You ask a lot of questions, don't you?" "My brother always says curiosity is my besetting sin.

It is as great a thing to love as it is to be loved. Love is not something that can be wasted.

How are you feeling?" "Like someone massaged me with a cheese grater." -Clary & Simon, pg.297-

Drowning yourself won't help, she told herself sternly. Now, drowning Will, on the other hand.

Lips. There was something strangely, delicately indelicate about the word, like a kiss itself.

I think I’m better than everyone else. An opinion that has been backed up with ample evidence.

The way Magnus’ breath had sounded, rattling in his chest, before he’d said his father’s name.

Those of us who do not live forever do not like change perhaps as much as those of you who do.

Magnus, you were trying to flirt with your own plate." "I'm a very open-minded sort of fellow!

you know this means that what we did-what we almost did in Paris-" "Going to the Eiffel Tower?

Do not make the mistake of believing that he does not love you because he plays at not caring.

My favorite jacket is an emergency item. Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.

It is hard to think of something as a gift when you have been tormented and imprisoned for it.

How can you not care?" "Practice," Magnus said, looking back to his book and turning the page.

If you run into a psychic wall face-first, do you wind up with psychic bruises? -Clary, pg.239-

His blue eyes were very dark...Will's were the colour of the sky just on the edge of the night.

I am not a certified idiot—" "Lack of certification hardly proves intelligence," Will muttered.

I am sorry," Will said. "No," Jem said... "Don't be ordinary like that. Don't say you're sorry.

"He picks up his dates in a van? No wonder he‘s such a hit with the ladies." - Jace about Simon

You can keep it a secret.... But secrets have their own weight, and it can be a very heavy one.

You're staring at me," Simon said. "Why are you staring at me? Have I got something on my face?

Moreover, I wish to assure you both that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys.

Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo strikes again.

I would leave at once, but it would be cruel to abandon a lady in a foreign land with a maniac.

With their hands clasped like children in a fairy tale, she fell asleep beside him in the dark.

Jem drew back from her, looking dazed. "By the Angel," he said. "Perhaps we do need a chaperon.

What’s your name, then? ”Tessa looked at him in disbelief. “What’s my name?” “Don’t you know it?

I think I gave Alec a complex about what kind of fighter he was, just because he wanted to live.

You could know a man not by what his friends said about him, but by how he treated his servants.

City of Fallen Angels ended on a cliffhanger. That was equally loved and hated by my readership.

To lose an arm or a leg would be painful, but to lose the central truth of your life felt—fatal.

I love you Clary. More then I ever-- God. More than i probably should. You know that, don't you?

In Paris one could have the eyes of a cat (as he did) and tell people it was a trick of fashion.

If you insist on the chase then you'd better start running 'cause dude, you're in for a marathon

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