He took her by the shoulders and pulled her closer to him, his fingers knotting in the fabric of her dress. Even more than in the attic, she felt caught in the eddy of a powerful wave that threatened to pull her over and under, to crush and break her, to wear her down to softness as the sea might wear down a piece of glass.
Cassandra ClareI am sorry," Will said. "No," Jem said... "Don't be ordinary like that. Don't say you're sorry.
Cassandra ClareMundanes who involve themselves in things they know nothing about are likely to meet unpleasant endings.
Cassandra ClareI would have given it up--all of it up--to be married to you for a day. A day that would never have come. You are a reminder--a reminder of everything I am losting. The Life I will not have.
Cassandra Clare