The horse grunted softly. He had huge teeth, Clary noticed uneasily; each one the size of a Pez dispenser. She imagined those teeth sinking into her leg and thought of all the girls she'd known in middle school who'd wanted ponies of their own. She wondered if they were insane.

Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art As to love a man who'll break my Heart

If you lay one hand on Simon, vampire, I'll have you chopped up into tiny pieces and fed to my cat. Understand?

I can't get enough adventure," Magnus said lightly. "And adventure cannot get enough of me.

Max," Jace said. "Max, I’m so sorry.

For as is often the happenstance with that which is precious and lost, when you find him again, he may well not be quite as you left him.

Jace likes to pretend that everyone isn’t talking about him, even when he knows they are.