You might want to lie down," Magnus advised. "I find that it helps when the crushing sense of horrible realization sets in.
Cassandra ClareMom. I have something to tell you. Iām undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I know you may not be comfortable with the idea of me being undead. But Iām here to tell you that undead are just like you and me ā¦ well, okay. Possibly more like me than you.
Cassandra ClareNot everything Jace did was insane and suicidal, she reminded herself. It just seemed that way. -Clary, pg.46-
Cassandra ClareI'll just be your brother from now on." he said, looking at her with a hopeful expectation that she would be pleased, which made her want to scream that he was smashing her heart into pieces and he had to stop. "That's what you wanted, isn't it?" It took her a long time to answer, and when she did, her own voice sounded like an echo, coming from very far away. "Yes," she said, and she heard the rush of waves in her ears and her eyes stung as if from sand or salt spray. "That's what I wanted.
Cassandra Clare