When you told me the first time that Valentine was your father, I didn't believe it. Not just because I didn't want it to be true, but because you weren't anything like him. I've never thought you're anything like him. But you are. You are.
Cassandra ClareKissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a book and a glass of lemonade
Cassandra ClareAlec looked down at the shattered pieces in disbelief. โYou BROKE my PHONE.โ Jace shrugged. โGuys donโt let other guys keep calling other guys. Okay, that came out wrong. Friends donโt let friends keep calling their exes and hanging up. Seriously. You have to stop.โ Alec looked furious. โSo you broke my brand new phone? Thanks a lot.โ Jace smiled serenely and lay back on the grass. โYouโre welcome.
Cassandra Clare