Luke indicated Simon and Clary with a wave of his hand. 'I brought some people to see you.' Jace's eyes moved to them. They were as blanked as if the had been painted. 'Unfortunately, ' he said, 'I only had the one pencil.

You're sitting on my bed," he said. "Did yo think I was under it?

Because in the end nothing is worse than seeing the fall of one you loved. It was somehow worse than losing a love. It made everything seem questionable. It made the past bitter and confused.

There was a man once who said that mothers carry the key of our souls with them all our lives. But you threw mine away

Have you heard that modesty is an attractive traits? Only to ugly people

We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.

You are home for me now." --Jem to Tessa