Tessa poked at her left incisor with her tongue. It was flat again, an ordinary tooth. "I don't understand what makes them come out like that!" "Hunger," said Jem. "Were you think about blood?" "No." "Were you thinking about eating me?" Will inquired. "No!" "No one would blame you," said Jem. "He's very annoying.
Cassandra ClarePlease donโt do thisโdonโt do this to me. If anything happened to youโโ He looked at her with surprise. There was already a red stain on the white bandages that wrapped his chest, where his movements had pulled his wound open. โIโฆโ โWhat?โ โIโm not used to you loving me,โ he said.
Cassandra ClareI do not understand how you humans can walk in shoes that are that tall.โ โIts my motto,โ said Isabelle, with a sultry smile. โNothing less than seven inches.
Cassandra ClareI 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.
Cassandra ClareOr perhaps this hostility of yours is the pretense. Love does make liars out of your kind.
Cassandra ClareWhat were you dreaming about?" "You." He twisted a lock of her hair around his finger. "I always dream about you." "Oh, yeah? Because I thought you were having a nightmare." He tipped his head back to look at her. "Sometimes I dream you're gone," he said. "I keep wondering when you'll figure out how much better you could do and leave me.
Cassandra Clare