What do you want?" Jace shrugged. "Clothes mostly, some weapons." Sebastion shook his head. "Too dangerous. We need to get in and out fast. Only emergency items." "My favourite jacket is an emergency item," Jace said. It was so much like hearing him talk to Alec, to any of his friends. "Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.

When you love someone, you don't have a choice. Love takes your choices away. - Clary Fray

I was just wondering if you were armed. You want anything? Dagger, maybe?" He opened his own suit jacket just a bit, and Simon saw something long an metallic glinting against the inside lining. "No wonder you and Jace like each other so much. You're both crazy walking arsenals.

You're not gay, are you?" Simon's greenish color deepened. "If I were, I would dress better.

My rapier wit hides my inner pain.

He put his arms about himself as if he were cold. "I do not know who to be without him.

You’re seventeen,” Magnus said. “You can’t have wasted a life you’ve barely lived.