Meanwhile,โ Simon added, โI wanted to tell you that lately Iโve been cross-dressing. Also, Iโm sleeping with your mom. I thought you should know.
Cassandra ClareAnd when I saw him[my father] lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing in God. I'd just stopped believing God cared. There might be a God, Clary, and there might be not. Either way, we're on our own.
Cassandra ClareI donโt want to be Nephilim,โ said Jace. โI want to be something else. Stronger, faster, better than human. But different. Not subservient to the Laws of an angel who couldnโt care less about us. Free.โ He ran his hand through a curl of her hair. โIโm happy now, Clary. Doesnโt that make a difference?
Cassandra Clare