Oh, come on," Clary said. "You're a vampire, not Spider-Man.

The funny thing about mundies is how obsessed with magic they are for a bunch of people who don't even know what the word means.

Other crack teams get bat boomerangs and wall-climbing powers; we get Aquatruck.

I want you to say dreadfully mad, funny things and make up songs and be--' The Will I fell in love with, she almost said. "And be Will," she finished instead. "Or I shall hit you with my umbrella." *** "You would make a very ugly woman." "I would not. I would be stunning." Tessa laughed. “There,” she said. “There is Will. Isn’t that better? Don’t you think so?” “I don’t know,” Will said, eyeing her. “I’m afraid to answer that. I’ve heard that when I speak, it makes American women wish to strike me with umbrellas.

“ It’ s a lot to process,” she said. “ What Sebastian said, what happened last night, everything. I need to sleep, but I’ m too keyed up. When I was young and I couldn’ t sleep, my mother used to read to me to relax me.” “ A nd I remind you of your mother now? I have got to look into a manlier cologne

I love you. And I don't want to lose you.

Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some naked mental pictures of Jace?