Our souls are knit. We are one person, James.
Our own Sleeping Beauty. Who finally kissed you awake?
I always wanted to be a writer since I was around 12 years old and I wrote my first book.
Clary, you're an artist, like your mother. That means you see the world in ways that other people don't. It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy — just different. There's nothing wrong with being different.
Somehow he managed to look cool despite the heat. It made Clary want to smack him.
Being sixteen forever sounded good until you really thought about it. Then it didn't seem like such a great prospect.