You behave as if everything is funny to you, but you never laugh. Sometimes you smile when you think no one is paying attention.
Cassandra ClareI wish I could hate you," he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes sick with misery. "I want to hate you. I try to hate you. It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I do hate you and then I see you and I.
Cassandra ClareMagnus's eyes gleamed. "He seems to like you. I saw him going for your hand out there like a squirrel diving for a peanut.
Cassandra Clare