She felt as if the world were tilting and she was clinging on helplessly, trying to keep from tumbling into a black abyss.

No wonder you and Jace like each other so much. You're both crazy walking arsenals.

As long as everyone's wearing their own pants." "I see I have come in on a fascinating moment in the conversation.

Break a leg up there, and I'll be down here hopefully breaking someone elses.

He wondered if normalcy was something, like vision or silence, you didn't realize was precious until you lost it.

Aline: "He's cute, for a Downworlder" Sebastian: "You'll have to forgive her; she has the face of an angel and the manners of a Moloch demon

The witchlight made his skin paler, his eyes more intently blue. They were the color of the water in the North Atlantic, where the ice drifted on its blue-black surface like the snow clinging to the dark glass pane of a window.