I really love fantasy. I have to say it is my favourite genre to read and one of the genres I love the most to write.

Magic or nature, they were much the same thing to Magnus.

Our own Sleeping Beauty. Who finally kissed you awake?

So you're not going to speak tonight," Tessa said. "At all." "Not unless you instruct me to," said Will. "This evening sounds as if it might be better than I thought.

He had lost Will Herondale. And he did not know if he could ever get him back.

Clary wondered how many boyfriends she'd turned into rats by accident. -Clary to Isabelle, pg.245-

When I was a little kid, I realized that if you say any word over and over fast enough, it loses all meaning. I'd lie awake saying the words over and over to myself--'sugar,' 'mirror,' 'whisper,' 'dark.' 'Sister,'" he said softly. "You're my sister." "It doesn't matter how many times you say it. It'll still be true." "And it doesn't matter what you won't let me say, that'll still be true too.