Half of your attention is better than all of anyone else's.

Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make humans a little crazy. One minute you're munching a faerie plum, the next minute you're running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not," he added hastily, "that this has ever happened to me.

Have you tried talking to her?" "No. We've been punching her in the face repeatedly. What? You don't think that will work?

Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things.

Before Simon could answer, he heard the sound of the front door opening. He looked daggers at Jace. "That's my roommate. Kyle. Be nice." Jace smiled charmingly. "I'm always nice.

Yes," said Will, "you two don't seem to have much in common, save for a penchant for demon women and evil.

You think that's the solution to everything, don't you, Bane? Drinking and dancing and making love... but I tell you this, something is coming, and we'd be fools to ignore it." "When have I ever claimed not to be a fool?