Other people have shrubbery in their gardens. You have a bottomless pit.

You know how the bonds of family are, my lady... They cling as tightly as vines. And sometimes, like vines, they cling tightly enough to kill.

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

The thing about the Mirror is that no one knows where it is. In fact, no one knows what it is.” "It’s a mirror,” Simon said. “You know – reflective, glass. I’m just assuming.

Jace's eyes sparkled, but he said calmly, "Not at all. the Silent Brothers can help her retrieve her memories." "You hate the Silent Brothers," protested Isabelle. "I don't hate them," said Jace candidly."I'm afraid of them. It's not the same thing." "I thought you said they were libarians," said Clary. "They are librarians." Simon whistled. "Those must be some killer late fees.

Do you not tire of eternity? Do you not wish to end your suffering?" "By leaping into the Void? Not really.

A good adaptation of your book is worth it because it is such a wonderful experience to see your world translated onto the screen.