Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side.

The missing stairs baffled Clary. What did vampires have against stairs? -Clary, pg.266-

Are you the one with the blue eyes?" "Actually, my eyes are usually described as golden...and luminous.

Tatiana's eyes were huge and poison-green, eyes with enough pain in them to eat away at a world and devour a soul.

Will you come with me? For I cannot wait to share the world with you, Jem. There is so much to see.

You're gorgeous," she said. Her hands slid around to flatten themselves against his chest. "You know that right?" "And I just don't care," she says "Isabelle, I don't think-Wait, What?

Atque in pepetuum, frater, ave atque vale,” he whispered. The words of the poem had never seemed so fitting: Forever and ever, my brother, hail and farewell.