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Alec looked impressed. "I didn't know all that." Jace hopped on the windowsill and swung his legs. "Not all of us sleep through history lessons." "I do not--" "Oh yes you do, and drool on the desk besides." "Shut up said Magnus, but he said it quite mildly.

Alec is not a bunny rabbit. He's a shadowhunter.

And her brother John set her on her horse.'Now you are high and I am low,Give me a kiss before ye go.’She leaned down to give him a kiss,He gave her a deep wound and did not miss.And with a knife as sharp as a dart,Her brother stabbed her to the heart.

As long as I can still dream, I will dream of you

And she wept as well for the others lost in the Dark War, and she wept for her mother and the loss she had endured, and she wept for Emma and the Blackthorns, remembering how they had fought back tears when she had told them that she had seen Mark in the tunnels of Faerie, and how he belonged to the Hunt now, and she wept for Simon and the hole in her heart where he had been, and the she would miss him every day until she died, and she wept for herself and the changes that had been wrought in her, because sometimes even change for the better felt like a little death.

At last he reached out and with a gentle hand, closed Valentine’s eyes. "Ave atque vale, Shadowhunter," he said.

Come poteva desiderare dell'altro, quando aveva Jace? Ma forse, le venne da pensare, avere qualcuno non era mai davvero possibile. Forse, per quanto si possa amare una persona, lei può sempre scivolarti via dalle dita come acqua, senza che tu possa farci niente. Ora capiva perché la gente parlava i cuori ‘infranti’: si sentiva come se il suo fosse di vetro rotto, con le schegge come coltelli che le trafiggevano il petto ogni volta che respirava.

Dear God . . . the dread hour is nigh." - Jace Wayland

Don’t carry the weight of the world on you Jace. It’s too heavy for even a Herondale to bear.

Don’t tell me you aren’t even a little glad to see me, Mother,” Sebastian said, and though his words were pleading, his voice was flat. “Aren’t I everything you could want in a son?” He spread his arms wide. “Strong, handsome, looks just like dear old Dad.

Do the choo-choo train," - Emma Carstairs

Drive like hell was following you." - Jace Wayland

ducking glass mole' - Alec Lightwood

... El amor nos vuelve mentirosos...” [Jace]

But you've never drunk fresh blood. Have you?" Simon raised his own eyebrows in response. "Well, aside from mine, of course," Jace said. "And I'm sure my blood is fan-tastic." Simon set the empty flask down on the arm of the chair by the bed. "There's something very wrong with you," he said. "Mentally, I mean.

And Nephilim—we tend to love very overwhelmingly. To fall in love only once, to die of grief over love—my old tutor used to say that the hearts of the Nephilim were like hearts of angels: They felt every human pain, and never healed.

... El arrepentimiento en una emoción que carece de sentido ¿no te parece?...” [Magnus]

For the devil has no power . . . except in the dark." - Madame Dorothea

Eres heterosexual y tienes bajas expectativas de las figuras paternales. —Probablemente pondrán eso en mi lápida “Era Heterosexual y Tenía Bajas Expectativas.

Got caught in the rain, I see," - Isabelle Lightwood

I don't carol, said Simon. I'm Jewish. I only know the dreidel song.

Eres mi hermana, Mi hermana, mi sangre, debería querer protegerte...Protegerte de la clase de chicos que quieren hacer contigo exactamente lo que yo quiero hacer...”[Jace sobre Clary]

He could bring a six-foot tall pink rabbit in a bikini back home with him if he wanted to. It’s not my business. But if you’re asking me if I’ve brought any girls back here, the answer is no. I don’t want anybody but you.

How did you jump off the cathedral roof and not die?" - Clary Fray

I didn't call you because I'm tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else - someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.

I don’t understand what makes them come out like that!”“Hunger,” said Jem. “Were you thinking about blood?”“No.”“Were you thinking about eating me?” Will inquired.“No!"“No one would blame you,” said Jem. “He’s very annoying.

If you never tell anyone the truth about yourself, eventually you start to forget.

I have not stopped loving her, nor my parabatai; love does not stop when someone dies.

I love you too, he said. God, I love you, Isabelle.

I'm seventeen; we're all perverts." - Jace Lightwood

I'm the one who's always been there for you... not him!

If you’ve been reading the Mortal Instruments for any length of time, you know that only two things are certain: Dead doesn’t necessarily mean dead, and you never know whose blood is going to wind up running through your veins.

I've never felt so... light.

I hate it when straight guys think all gay guys are attracted to them. I'm not attracted to every guy any more than you're attracted to every girl.

It was a little sexy, Simon said. He felt much better, having fed, and couldn't help but poke at Alec a bit. It wasn't, said Alec. I had some feelings, said Simon.

Magnus reached for Alec, but instead of rising to his feet, he pulled Alec against him, his hand sliding up Alec’s back to knot in his hair. Magnus pulled Alec down and against him, and kissed him,hard and awkward and determined, and Alec froze for a moment and then abandoned himself to it, to kissing Magnus, something he’d thought he’d never get to do again. Alec ran his hands up Magnus’s shoulders to the sides of his neck and cupped his hands there, holding Magnus in place while he kissed him thoroughly breathless.

Luke made pasta." - Jocelyn Fray

Mothers,lock up your daughters, then lock up your maidservants, then lock up yourselves. Lord Montgomery is on the prowl

My name is Raphael. Not chico.

Isabelle!" he called again. "Let down your raven hair!' "Oh my God," Clary muttered. "There was something in that blood Raphael gave you, wasn't there? I'm going to kill him.

...Oye te pedí que vinieras por un motivo, a pesar de lo mucho que odio admitirlo, vampiro, tenemos algo en común... [Jace] -Un cabello absolutamente fantástico? [Simon] [...] -Clary- [Jace] -Clary? [Simon] -Clary- repitió Jace –Ya sabes: bajita, pelirroja mal genio [Jace]...

People always said that things never turned out the way you imagined they would. People were wrong

. . . pasta is rarely fatal. Unless Isabelle makes it." - Jace Wayland

—¿Quién está ahí? —llamó, luego frunció el ceño—. Claro —añadió, haciendo frente a la oscuridad a su alrededor—. Incluso yo, como Cazador de Sombras , he visto suficientes películas como para saber que cualquiera que grite “¿Quién está ahí?” va a ser asesinado instantáneamente.

She made an impatient noise. "By the Angel, you don't know anything about your kid, do you? Do you even really know how vampires are made?" "Well, when a mommy vampire and a daddy vampire love each other very much ...

She showed him her finger—just one of them.

She wept for herself and the changes that had been wrought in her, because sometimes even change for the better felt like a little death.

Remember how before, I was talking about Dungeons and Dragons? Vividly, Jace said. It was a dark time.

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Simon snorted. "If you ever meet the man who could take advantage of Isabelle, you'll have to let me know. I'd like to shake his hand. Or run away from him very fast, I'm not sure which.