Her name rang in Will's mind like the chime of a bell; he wondered if any other name on earth had such an inescapable resonance to it. She couldn't have been named something awful, could she, like Mildred. He couldn't imagine lying awake at night, staring up at the ceiling while invisible voices whispered 'Mildred' in his ears. But Tessa--
Cassandra ClareBlack for hunting through the night For death and sorrow, the colorโs white Gold for a bride in her wedding gown, And red to call enchantment down.
Cassandra ClareKeeping demons from this world is your mandate, a mandate from heaven. And a mandate from heaven isn't something you can just ignore.
Cassandra ClareThere's no need to clarify my finger snap," said Magnus. "The implication was clear in the snap itself.
Cassandra Clare