Why do you do these things to yourself? Not just what you did to the window, but the way you talked to Clary. What are you punishing yourself for? You can't help how you feel.

You said you were going for a walk!? What kind of walk takes six hours?" "A long one?

She felt as if she had been running, and had created a hill and was racing down the other side, and there was no stopping now. Gravity was taking her where she had to go. "But -- everyone cares about something. Don't they?

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

I think I may be in love with you, Sophie," said Will. "Marriage could be in the cards.

They kind of look like evil lawn gnomes

I am not the one of us who has no heart.