Dear Isabelle, Alec is about to have a nervous breakdown. If you do not immediately desist planing my wedding to your brother, I will come back to Manhattan and blow up the Institute. I will turn Church into a man-eating beast who will rampage through the streets of Manhattan, stepping on mundanes. And I will make you fat. Love, Magnus
Cassandra ClareHe closed his eyes. โIโm so tired, Tess,โ he said. โI only wanted pleasant dreams for once.โ โThat is not the way to get them, Will,โ she said softly. โYou cannot buy or drug or dream your way out of pain.
Cassandra ClareHaving rock-star problems may be the closest I ever get to being an actual rock star.
Cassandra ClareYou may choose your friends, but not your unlikely saviors,โ Magnus said cheerfully.
Cassandra Clare