No one told you to call your band Salacious Mold, my friend." "We're Millennium Lint now," Simon protested

For that was love, wasnt it--to burn bright in someone else's eyes?

[Magnus] reminded himself of his manners, and bowed. "Charmed," he said. "Or whatever effect would please you best, I'm sure.

You have a power of incalculable value. You need ask nothing of anyone. You need depend on no one. You are free, and that freedom is a gift.

It made him feel indispensable and needed - even if the fact that Jocelyn didn't appear to care wheather he slept in her daughter's bed or not did underscore that Clary's mother apparently regarded him as about sexually threatening as a goldfish.

Your plans are suicidal. At best.

Clary's mother apparently reguarded him as about as sexually threatening as a goldfish.