I have a suggestion," said Valentine to Luke, in a surprisingly even tone. "Let me guess," said Luke. "It's 'Don't kill me,' isn't it?

And there are vampires, too? Werewolves, warlocks, all that stuff?" Clary gnawed her lower lip. "So I hear." "And you kill them, too?" Simon asked, directing the question to Jace, who had put the stele back in his pocket and was examining his flawless nails for defects. "Only when they've been naughty.

I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name.

If no one in the entire world cared about you, did you really exist at all?

You're not going," he said as soon as she'd finished. "If I have to tie you up and sit on you until this insane whim of yours passes, you are not going to Idris." - Jace

To her you're Jocelyn's daughter. But I'll always be Valentine's son

Being sixteen forever sounded good until you really thought about it. Then it didn't seem like such a great prospect.