Have you fallen in love with wrong person yet?

Clary?” Jace tilted his head to the side, studying her face. “You do—you still love me, don’t you?” “I love Jace Lightwood,” she said. “I don’t know who you are.

Well, I don't want you to die," Tessa said. "I don't know why I feel it so strongly -- I've just met you -- but I don't want you to die." "And I trust you," he said. "I don't know why -- I've just met you -- but I do.

But you hate poetry! Yes, but you make me want to write it.

You’re in my bones and my blood and my heart,” he said. “I’d have to tear myself open to let you go.

He has become a worm. That is what I am telling you." "I don't suppose it would be possible," said Henry into the silence, "to, er, step on him?

He will get through this, even if he thinks he won't.