You'd better hurry up to the Gard and back. God knows what depravity we might get up to here without your guidance.

On a Tuesday night they were wed, And by Friday they were dead. And they buried them in the churchyard side by side, Oh my love, And they buried them in the churchyard side by side." Breaking away from Gideon with some reluctance, Sophie rose to her feet and dusted off her dress. "Please forgive me, my dear Mr. Lightwood- I mean Gideon- but I must go and murder the cook. I shall be directly back.

To be beautiful you had to be willowy and tall. When you were as short as Clary was, just over five feet, you were cute. Not pretty or beautiful, but cute.

Cucumber and bergamot," Clary said. "Is there anything else you hate that I ought to know about?" Jace looked at Dorothea over the rim of his teacup. "Liars," he said.

We are not our parents, Gabriel. We do not have to carry the burden of their choices or their sins.

she was glad she had been scarred. She said that whoever loved her now would love her true self, and not her pretty face.

Love make us a liar. . Jace Wayland/Herondale, City of Ashes