I can't - I'll chop off my own foot!" "If you're going to chop off anyone's foot, chop off Benedict's," Will muttered.

You cannot buy or drug or dream your way out of pain.

I told you to bring me to Alec! Backstabbing Judas.

The only one who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self.

When Jace opened the greenhouse door, the scent hit Clary, soft as the padded blow of a cat's paw.

There was a brief pause for them to evaluate the full horror of the situation. Magnus. personally, was in horror up to his elbows.

Will moved to object, but it was too late; Henry had already pressed the button. There was a blinding flare of light and a whooshing sound, and the room was plunged into blackness. Tessa gave a yelp of surprise, and Jem laughed softly. "Am I blind?" Will's voice floated out of the darkness, tinged with annoyance. "I'm not going to be at all pleased if you've blinded me, Henry.